Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 6
As they kissed so hard, the kiss was filled with hunger and yearning; they both yearned for each other. It’s been days, but it felt like they hadn’t touched each other in a long time. Joyce shuddered as he moved his hand to her exposed thighs; she felt her body trembling in pleasure as his hands ran all over her roughly but softly.
Suddenly, Alison pulled back, catching his breath. Joyce stared at him with her eyes, begging for him to touch her and make love to her. “I want us to talk,” he said, and she sighed, trying to get off him, but he held her in place.
“Please, Joyce,” he begged. She stared at him, her eyes filled with love and warmth. She loved him more than anything, but was he worth her love? She wondered.
“I’m sorry; okay, I’m tired of fighting all the time, babe,” Alison said as his hands moved to her cheeks.
He caressed them softly, his gaze tender on her. She was his everything, but she never saw that. Who made her like that? Who was the asshole who hurt her? Those thoughts ran through his head as he stared at her, his eyes searching for any answers.
Joyce’s gaze shifted from him. She could see that he had questions, and she hated that. He knew she wasn’t ready; then why did he keep wanting to know? Alison let out a sharp breath.
“You don’t have to tell me, not now. I will wait for you till you are ready to open up.” Joyce’s eyes widened in shock.
Alison chuckled and pecked her lips, his hands rubbing her back softly. “I’m sorry for pushing you into telling me things you were not ready to speak about, but please, I’m begging you to trust me. We can’t keep fighting like this.” Joyce nodded; she was also tired of their arguments.
“I’m sorry, Ali. I will stop being insecure from now on, and thank you for understanding me. I promise I will tell you everything when I’m ready,” Joyce said, her voice filled with emotion.
Alison moved his hand under her crop string top and took it off. His face came into view with her small round breasts; her pink nipples were er£ct.
He smirked and leaned over to rest his head there; he could feel her heartbeat. Joyce wrapped her arms around his head, and they stayed like that for a while, feeling each other. Joyce massaged his head gently as he spoke in a whisper, sending shivers all over her body.
“I’m hungry,” his voice came out gruff. Her cheeks flushed. Alison lifted his head and looked at her, his grey eyes darkened with desire and want. Joyce felt her body heat up; shivers spread all over her. She was aroused just by looking at him in her shorts. She wanted him to devour her with everything he had.
“I missed you.”he whispered and kissed her neck. Joyce m+aned softly, melting in his arms…
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✨At Ana’s Apartment ✨
Ana giggled as her little brother, Alvin, told her a story that had happened at his school. “So what did she say to him?” she asked curiously. Alvin popped a strawberry into his mouth and chewed it. “She said no. I felt sorry for him after he insulted me and said that she loves him only to turn him down. He was so embarrassed; everyone laughed at him.” Ana raised an eyebrow, her hands resting on her chin as she asked, “So did she agree to be your girlfriend?”
Alvin looked down shyly. Ana chuckled; her little brother was really in love the way he was blushing. “She kissed me, Ana. You know, I felt butterflies spread all over my body. I’ve been crushing on Liana for ages, and damn it, she finally kissed me in front of everyone. Woohoo!” Alvin exclaimed, happiness all over his face. Ana smiled. “You know Mama is going to freak out when she finds out that you’re dating.” Alvin rolled his eyes and slammed onto the couch, closing his eyes with a fake frown that made Ana laugh. He was childish, and she loved it.
“You’re also dating,” Alvin said. Ana gave him a dead stare. He wiggled his shoulder. “I’m old, not like you,” she said and took the bowl that was now empty. She walked to the kitchen with Alvin behind her, sulking. “Please don’t tell her. I’m not even dating Liana yet,” he said, and Ana rolled her eyes. “I’m 18, and that’s old, right?” Alvin added and climbed onto the kitchen counter.
“Just don’t have s+x with her,” Ana said straightly. Alvin’s eyes widened in shock and embarrassment. “
Ahh, Ana!” was all he managed to say. He climbed off the counter and ran away, screaming, “You’re a bad sister, Annabella Evans!” Ana laughed at his taunt, but as soon as he was out, her smile turned into a sad smile. Her brother just reminded her of her father; they really looked alike, which made her miss her father.
He was a bad man who never cared for her or her brother. She hated him when he was alive; he left her mother and forgot that he also had kids. Every time she called him, he would say mean things to her. Her mother had to suffer to provide for her and her brother while he was busy with his own life. But when her father passed away, she regretted some of the words she had said to him. It was better when he was alive, at least she knew that he was out there, even though he didn’t care for them. Perhaps if he were here, he would have changed his ways and become a better person.
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