In Love With Mr Mysterious Episode 1 – 2

In Love With Mr Mysterious

Written by Author Tee

Episode 1

Alicia’s POV

It was a cold crazy morning and I had stupidly forgotten my jacket at the house again. Now, I was running late for classes while waiting in the cafeteria for Elena to bring my jacket for me.

I was there, sitting alone.

I’ve almost finished the cup of hot coffee I ordered for and Elena was yet to return. It was 7:55 AM and the walk to the lecture room was five minutes from the cafeteria.

If Elena doesn’t arrive at this time, there’s no way I would make it to the class by 8 AM.

Oh! Pardon my manners, please. I haven’t introduced myself.

My name is Alicia Armstrong and I’m 22 years old. I’m a final year student of Steven’s High College. Actually, I am the most beautiful girl at Steven’s High.

Yes, I know I’m beautiful. And I’m sure there’s no other one as beautiful as I am. I took after my mother, Mrs Grace Armstrong. She is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.

Many people say I’m arrogant. They say my beauty and father’s wealth have gotten to my head. But that’s their cup of coffee because it doesn’t move me.

Many of them are actually jealous of me because I get what I want at any time I want it.

But don’t I deserve to get what I want? Remember I’m the most beautiful girl and also the daughter of the wealthy Alex Armstrong.

Gosh! It’s already two minutes past eight and Elena is just arriving.

Damn! She’s even walking so majestically, instead of hurrying down here. Does she not know I will be late for classes?

I got up angrily and picked my backpack, heading to meet her at the door.

“Why the f*** are you coming so late, Elena?” I slammed at her as she handed me the jacket.

“I’m sorry,” she said, flashing me an annoying smile.

Gosh! I hate her when she smiles. Doesn’t she know how horrible she looks?

“Why did it take you so long?” I asked and we both hurried out of the place after I put on the jacket.

“I had problems moving out of the car park,” she complained but it got me pissed off.

“Where are the keys?” I shot a furious gaze at her

I snatched the keys from her immediately she took them out. I began to walk in direction of the lecture room without looking back at Elena.

“I also got distracted by Dave, he was at your house to see you,” Elena’s voice made me freeze.

Did she just say Dave?

Gosh! That guy is so annoying.

People call Dave my ex-boyfriend. But to me, he just my previous s€× toy.

I never loved him but agreed to date him because I needed someone to give me enough s€×. But now I was tired of his tiny little d*** and I feel like I want something more.

“What does Dave want?” I turned to Elena and asked.

“He asked me to help him plead with you,” Elena said. “He wants you to forgive him for any way he offended you. I think he really loves you.”

I scoffed.

“And you stayed to listen to him?” I stared at her disgusted. “Next time you see him, tell him I’m tired of his silly ass. He needs to stop following me around.”

I turned and walked on to the lecture room. Elena also walked towards her lecture room for we were studying different courses.

If you are wondering who Elena is, don’t bother. You’ll get to meet her soon. Now, I’m already ten minutes late for lectures and I’ve got to hurry up.

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I finally got to the lecture room and the professor was already in class as I expected. I knew he was going to make some comments.

But who cares? I don’t just like to get to classes late, not because of anyone’s comment. Besides, they all make comments about me every time, so it makes no difference.

“Miss Armstrong, you’re late again,” Professor Mark said as I walked into the lecture room.

I stopped and shot a cold look at him. “Good morning, Professor. It’s my first time coming to your class late.”

“Really,” he asked with a crooked smile. “It’s my first time coming to your class late,” he mimicked me in a childish tone that got the wh0le class roaring in laughter.

He just got me angrier that morning.

“I will pardon you for today since it’s your first time.”

I didn’t wait for him to finish talking before I walked to a seat. I could hear people mumbling and giggling at me as I walked.

It didn’t matter to me, they were all cowards. None of them dared look me directly in the face and laugh at me.

The Professor was yet to continue the lecture when someone else appeared at the door.

“Good morning, Professor,” he said in a calm and gentle voice that attracted the attention of the class.

Gosh! He looked like an Angel. I had never seen someone so handsome like he was.

“Good morning, who are you?” the professor asked.

“I’m Kylian, a new student. I was just transferred here,” he stepped forward and handed the professor his transfer letter.

“Oh!” the Professor exclaimed as he scanned through the letter. “You were transferred in the final year? That’s strange.”

The handsome guy did not say anything but just smiled as he took back the letter. I must confess, his smile was killing.

“You can go to your seat,” the Professor said and he smiled again.

I could notice all the girls and even guys looking at the newcomer as he walked to an empty seat.

And that was when I woke back to reality.

Gosh! How can I be admiring a guy’s handsomeness?

I made up my mind years ago that I would never admire or fall in love with a guy. To me, they were all nothing but tools to get pleasure.

F*** the newcomer! I cursed under my breath.

Episode 2

18+ SNVL

Alicia’s POV

Oh yeah! Argh!

I scre-med and mo-ned in ecstasy with my hands grabbing the bed sheets. My knees were raised halfway and my legs widely spread as Rodrigo’s tongue worked on my w-t p***y.

Damn! Rodrigo was so good!

It was his first time of giving me mouth action and I was already feeling like I’m in heaven.

He had his hands on my b-obs and he squeezed them slowly as he continued the tongue work.

My wh0le body squirmed as I was close to climax but he continued to use his tongue deeper. I felt like I was going to pass out from extreme pleasure.

I was still scre-ming so loud when I noticed Rodrigo had stopped.

I reached for his head and tried to drag his mouth back to my p***y but he resisted. Then, I noticed he was looking sideways and I also turned to look.

Gosh! Mrs Grace Armstrong, my Mum was standing at the door.

F**k! I cursed under my breath.

“I’ll be waiting in the living room,” she said before turning out of the room and closing the door behind.

Damn it! I should have changed the locks to my apartment and room a long time ago. Even though I loved my mum, she was yet to learn to respect my privacy.

I mean how could she just barge into my apartment and my room without knocking or saying a word.

I wasn’t so much bothered about how she had caught us. It wasn’t my business.

I guess she and Mr Father had spoilt me so much that I was never afraid of them. I didn’t hide my b***hy attitude from them in no way.

The only thing I was afraid of was not getting money to continue enjoying life. That is the only thing that makes me keep respecting my parents. Because I still enjoy their money.

“What are you waiting for?” I snapped at Rodrigo who had dressed up quickly and was still waiting in the room. He seemed too shy and didn’t want to face my Mom while walking out of the house.

“Just go,” I snapped at him. “You have to leave now.”

He sighed and picked up his bag. I could see the reluctance on his face as he hurried out of the room into the living room.

I dressed up quickly and joined my mother who was waiting in the living room.

“Good morning, Mom,” I greeted and she stared at me with a furious gaze.

“What is wrong with you, Alicia? It’s morning and you are supposed to be in school. But you are here, mo-ning in the bed with a guy.”

“Mom, my first lecture is by 10 AM today. That’s why I’m still at home.”

She checked the wall clock and saw that it was still 8 AM.

“But isn’t it too early to be mo-ning like a cheap slut?”

I didn’t say anything.

“And who is that guy?” She asked.

“He is my boyfriend.”

Her l-ips fell widely apart in surprise. “That wasn’t the guy I saw with you the last time.”

“I broke up with Dave, Mom.”

She scoffed. “I’m sure going to tell your Father about this.”

“You don’t need to, Mom,” I said but I wasn’t pleading because I was afraid of my Father. I just didn’t him to call me for another meeting at home.

“Then, you will have to move to the school hostel.” She threatened.

“No, Mom. You know I can’t move there.”

“You will,” she threatened. “When you’re there, you won’t have the freedom to do the things you do in this apartment and you would be more focused in school.”

“Haven’t I been focused enough?” I snapped at her. “I’m still the best in my class, remember? Is that not what you and Dad wants?”

That was me. Even though I was spoilt, arrogant, and b***hy, I was still intelligent.

“Yes, we want you to lead in class and that’s what you’re doing. But remember this is the final year, and you have to be much more serious. If you don’t come out as the best this year, we will lose everything.”

“I understand, Mom. I won’t let you down. I’ll come out as the best as usual.”

“But why can’t you just stick to a boyfriend and stop moving from one to another?” she questioned furiously.

“Mom, I get tired of boys easily,” I complained. “But I’m not tired of school. I will come out the best as usual.”

My Mum was about to say something again when her alarm rang.

“Gosh! I gotta go now, honey,” she said as she got up hurriedly. She k-ssed my cheeks quickly and walked out of the apartment.

I sighed and turned back towards my room to clean up for school. My mom had just ruined my day by denying me the opportunity of climaxing properly.

Oh! Stop thinking about me like a cheap slut.

I wasn’t always like this. My first boyfriend took my V-rginity when I was eighteen. He was nineteen.

He promised to love me forever and we continued to have s€× almost every day. We watched a lot of p-rnographic movies together and I soon became addicted to s€×.

But he broke my heart a year after. He was a handsome jerk, always flirting and f***ing anything in skirts. I got to discover I wasn’t even his main girlfriend. He was just having fun with me and killing his s€× urge with me.

Since then I have promised never to love any guy again. They are all heartbreakers and just wanted to f*** and have fun. So, that’s why I do now. I keep a handsome boyfriend just to have fun and let him go immediately I get tired of him or see a more handsome dude.

To be continued