Iris POV:
"Really" I said, shocked.,
Susan chuckled and drank her juice or that's what she said.
"Yeah, Aiden proposed to me in front of my family when we were 11-year-old" Su burped.
"I thought he was joking but ....boy he wasn't" Su pinched my cheeks lightly.
"Wooow! That's so cute" I smiled, looking at her.
She hummed and we looked at the ceiling, aimlessly.
I was at Susan's house because Aiden went to Russia for some work.
My college people graciously gave me a holiday. Yay!
And Ace will not step inside the house before evening. sadly.
Also after that night, I couldn't see him in the eyes without my cheeks getting pink and my kitty being wet. Dirty Iris.
So, I stayed over at her place.
Just the two of us in this house.
"How's everything going between you two?" Su asked, sitting up and leaning on the headboard.
"Good," I said, licking my lips.
"How about your physical relationship?" She asked, sincerely.
"I don't want to talk about that" I murmured, quietly.
"Come on, maybe I could give you some tips" she bargained.
Susan knows I barely talk about my physical intimacy to anyone.
"No" I whined, covering my face.
"Fine, let me guess then" She sat up and I looked at her perplexed.
Her hand touched my chin and tilted it left and right.
"Looks like you're getting a lot of THAT" she said, smirking.
"W-What" I asked, sitting up.
"You know what I mean, little girl" She tapped my cheeks lightly.
Shoot! How did she find that?
After that night sure we...have intercourse like..a lot.
"How do you know?" I asked, afraidly.
Is she really a witch who can see things in the future and past?
"Well, Ace is a...horny man so I just guessed but you confirmed it" she laughed. Hard.
"Shut up...but how do you know he's.." I mumbled.
"Yeah, like I haven't known the boys for years," she sighed.
"The boys have only two things in common: sassiness and horniness" she deadpanned.
"Did their girlfriends tell you?" I asked, shocked.
"Yeah...OMG! Yuck did you think I slept with all of them" she scrunched up her nose.
"NO! I just asked" I clarified immediately.
She hummed.
"For one week we went to Los Angeles and in the one week I heard random girls' screams and moans from their rooms every single night but rarely from Ace," she said, disgusted.
"Sadly the stupid boys get one full floor to ourselves but forget about our rooms are joined and I heard the disgusting things" she groaned.
"What about Aiden?" I asked.
She raised her eyebrow and looked at me.
Ohhhh..yeah...Aiden is her boyfriend so of course he would be with her.
"Rarely from Ace? I thought he must be like you know playboy type" I said, amused.
"Ace has different..preferences or I say weird in our group but in a dangerous way" She paused, lost in her thoughts.
"Sure he had sex with numerous girls but never without their consent and especially with virgins" she said, making my breath hitch.
I was a virgin when he made love to me for the first time. Did he not like it?
Did he force himself to do it?
What! No! Because he's a king and Penelope said the men in the village never have sex with any virgin girl for fun.
I bit my lips and felt my cheeks burning.
He really wants to Marry me.
But will it work out? Us?
"Did you give him a blowjob?" she said.
Oh..yeah...the airwork.
Ace likes it when I give him air work.
Bad Iris.
She looked at me expectantly.
"Yeah" I murmured, looking at my juice.
"Woow" she pinched my flushed cheeks, proudly.
"Did you ride him or is he always on top?" she said.
"Yahhh! You're so shameless" I said aloud.
My heartbeat was pounding against my chest.
"Tell me don't break the flow" she exclaimed.
I bit my lips and looked at her, gulping my saliva.
"No," I said.
"How do you know?" I blurted out.
"Psst. You're a girl without any sexual experiences a genius could also find out" she confessed.
Then we lay on the bed silently.
But god, I was having a war on my mind.
I could never make him orgasm if I rode him.
Yep! I know that and I suck at it.
It's really weird the way his eyes look at me whenever I try to...ride him.
It scares me.
But something makes me stop maybe– fear or hesitancy.
"Can you give me some tips about...that" I mumbled.
She smirked and hovered over me, abruptly.
"Hehe...what are..you doing " I murmured when she sat on my hips and put her hands beside my shoulder, balancing herself.
"I will help you but if you spill some tea" she stroked my cheeks, gently.
"Are you gay" I blurted out wide-eyed.
"Boys are called gay and girls are called lesbians" she murmured, smiling.
"Are you lesbian? '' I fist the sheets, afraidly.
"No, silly" she pinched my nose.
"So, Deal then, sexual tips with some spicy tea" She extended her hand.
God, I could ask Ace but I can't. Not in this life.
I couldn't even look at him blushing after that night.
"OK," I shook her hand and sealed the deal.
"I will ask one question then I will give you some tips after you answer me every time," she said and I nodded nervously.
"Did he force you to do something?" Su asked.
"No," I said, proudly.
"Men sometimes get worn out by the hectic work stress and whatnot and in times like that they want us to take care of them," she said.
"But I.." A finger on the lips silenced me.
"Sexually too, you can take care of him but what about giving him sexual relief?" she paused, stroking my neck.
I sighed and pouted. She's right.
"How was your first time? Was he hard on you" she asked, emotionlessly.
"No, it was painful but he helped me..a lot," I said, fiddling with her mini skirt which she wore.
"Touch him without hesitation. Touch him like he's yours" she said, my brows furrowed.
"Like this" she murmured against my ear.
My breath hitched when she left a kiss on my neck. A wet open peak.
Her soft lips dragged from my neck to my throat, very slowly.
"Do you like it?" she murmured against my lips.
I nod, breathing heavily.
"How does he behave with you after being tipsy or completely drunk or wasted?" she asked.
"He maintained a good distance between us if he's drunk" I murmured.
She nodded her head, lost in her thoughts.
"Man loves to be in control but sometimes they also crave the warmth, the vulnerable warmth" she murmured.
Her warm hands slid my full sleeve top upward exposing my tummy.
She stroked my belly and kissed my ribcage.
I sucked in a breath and looked at her.
"Does it feel good?" she asked, looking up at me.
A deep hum left my lips.
I looked away, biting my lips.
"Eyes on me, Iris," she said, smiling softly.
"If eyes could make someone kneel to someone and create a war then think what else it could do" she murmured, dragging her lips from my ribs to my navel, sensually.
"How and where was your first kiss?" she asked, giggling.
"Hm..bathroom. In the bathtub, it was so sudden and I kind of didn't like it before, but I love it now" I said, giggling.
She hummed, straightened her posture, and stroked my bare waist.
She took my hand and put it on her hips.
I cleared my throat, blinking my eyes repeatedly.
Don't look away.
"Iris" she murmured, stroking my temple delicately.
"Explore him like you haven't seen anyone like that, like him and your other side will come out" she murmured and leaned down a little.
She flipped us over and my eyes widened in shock.
She's strong. Really strong.
"Do you think he likes it when you have sex?" she said, making my eyes wide.
"Umm..I..maybe" I said, indecisively.
Her hand crept inside my skirt lowering my black knee socks.
"Come here" she murmured and I leaned down, carefully.
"Hesitance could make havoc in intimacy" she murmured.
"Try to change that habit" she tapped my cheeks.
"He's yours, Iris. Then make him feel that. Trust me, you will see a new side of him" she murmured, flipping us over.
"Sex doesn't have instructions, you just have to go with the flow," she said.
"New side? What is it" I asked, impatiently.
"Why don't you find out and tell me" she hummed and I nodded, smiling.
THUD.
I flinched and looked at the doorway.
"Um..hey.." Alex stood there looking at us, stunned.
"Che cosa (What)" Susan asked looking at him, boringly.
"The files," he said and closed the door hurriedly.
She looked at the time and got out of bed.
I sat up, scaredly.
"He misunderstood us," I exclaimed, loudly.
She shook her head, casually.
A knock on the door interrupts my soon-to-be mental breakdown.
Alex came inside and looked at us, suspiciously.
"We were just talking," she said, handing him a big stack of files.
"Who talks like that?" He murmured at me.
"Shut up" she snickered.
He left, smirking.
She smiled and laid on the bed, again.
I lay down and a comfortable silence engulfed us.
Her questions were only about his(Ace's) behavior towards me.
She likes me.
I got a friend.
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Something is wrong?
"Please, Iris, can you ask him?" Ali whispered beside me.
We were in the cafeteria sitting on our usual bench.
"Ali can't you see he's behaving differently and he looks different too," I said looking at Edrick who was engulfed in his phone.
"Maybe he's going through a hard time or something like that," she murmured.
"Really" I deadpanned.
She pouted.
OK, then.
"Edrick, Ali likes you. Do you like her?" I said, candidly looking at him.
I hissed when Ali pinched my waist.
His eyes left the phone and he looked at us.
He looked at Ali scanning her.
"I will tell you tomorrow," he said in a boring tone and looked at the phone again.
I gave Ali a "look it was easy" look.
I stood up and looked at Ali.
She will clear out now.
"I am going to the library," I said and left.
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A mole takes time to grow on a face. Even a new mole grown out looks small and pinkish.
But his head has two freaking moles, suddenly. black and medium size.
I never liked Edrick even if he doesn't bully anyone now.
Something inside me tells me that he's not Edrick.
Does voice changes, a new mole grows out and hair gets long in a freaking 1 week?
I sighed and took out my English book from the locker.
Why do I care?
Because it makes my heart get excited that I am a detective.
How childish, Iris.
A frustrated huff left my lips.
Can't anyone see he's different or is it just me?
Well after my interaction with Su.
I am still afraid to take initiative in that subject.
But I don't think Ace cares because whenever he comes home from work.
His fingers would be buried inside my kitty and then he would take me all night. Slowly and deeply.
Stop it, Iris. Dirty girl.
I stopped in my tracks when I saw Edrick talking with Stella.
OK, they're making out. Ew…
I looked away and scanned my surroundings.
They were inside a classroom. But the door was opened slightly.
Kids didn't roam here because this is the sacred spot of the college.
I mean boring spot.
A muffled scream breaks me out of my thoughts.
Looks like they finished their little intercourse.
I hid behind the pillar and waited for her to leave.
If he still loves Stella then why didn't Edrick reject Ali?
Is he trying to date 2 girls at a time?
I saw Stella leaving the room, scowling.
Ok...I am confused.
I went inside the room and saw Edrick's naked back.
He was wearing jeans.
"Edrick, Ali really likes you, if you like Stella then clear it out to Ali instead of giving her hope," I said, emotionlessly.
He turned around, making my blood run cold.
"What was your name?" he murmured, his slightly deep voice making me shiver in fear.
It's okay, it's okay.
"You're giving her false hope," I said, fisting my frock.
He buttoned his pants and wore his shirt.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Edrick" he murmured.
"Who are you? You're not Edrick" I said, breathing slowly and deeply.
"Edrick doesn't help people without expecting something in return and he definitely likes to show off," I said.
He stood in front of me.
I backed away, creating a distance between us.
"You are quiet, too quiet. Edrick's opposite" I said.
"Observant. One of the special traits of a woman" he paused.
"I like your eyes," he murmured.
I gulped and maintained eye contact with him. Tried.
I looked away, blinking repeatedly.
It's hard to make eye contact. Dammit.
"Who are you?" I said, looking at the empty classroom.
He walked away and I released a shaky breath.
Maybe I should just go away instead of digging it deep… right?