(Getting her pregnant)
By: Faith Lucky
My math tutor is a man – a really good looking guy.
I still can’t believe it.
I don’t remember going to a wishing well and wishing for three hot angels.
I really don’t.
“Chloe…nice name” his deep appealing voice woke me from my thoughts.
I glanced at him to see him already flipping a page from the book on top of the heap.
I still couldn’t form a single word.
His eyes cornered to me and he wore a smirk.
“Are you going to cover those all day?” He asked and I batted my lashes staring at him.
I pulled up the heavy thick duvet up to cover my whole body leaving just my head sticking out.
“Where should I stay?” He asked and I could only point.
I pointed at the red fluffy mat on the floor next to the couch a bit further from where we were.
My room is quite large.
He took a deep breath before carrying all the books and going over to the mat. He dropped them on the floor and opened the first page.
I stared into his perfect Japanese looking face. He had a slight cut inbetween his left brow…
I found that attractive.
“Drool much?” He muttered and I flinched.
I was really drooling… But he wasn’t looking so how did he…
I got off the bed and wore my white flip flops before going to the bathroom.
I tried so hard not to walk fast making my butt dangle.
I was relieved the moment I entered the bathroom.
I hope he wasn’t staring.
Oh my God!
The minute she got off the bed, I got a chance to take a glimpse of her b**bs. So bouncy and big.
Then her backside came into view.
My di*k jerked in my pants as I watched her go. The two round butt cheek bouncing perfectly in her bum short.
She’s the real deal.
How can she be so curvy and got a flat tummy with all the damn good features.
Kyle was right, she’s a bomb.
There’s no way am going to let her slip off my finger.
She’s mine to keep.
I’ll get her pregnant for sure but too bad I won’t want to have her again.
We don’t taste women twice.
Why would I be committed to one pu**y when there are millions of pu**y that’ll taste even better?
I began solving the first number I saw in her workbook.
Am more of pro when it comes to mathematics. I’ve never solved a question and got it wrong. I’m smart but am not a nerd.
I splashed more water on my face before looking up at my reflection on the mirror. I took a towel and wiped my face with it.
I took deep breaths.
I just drooled over a guy and the humiliating part was the fact that he knew.
I sighed before going back to the door. I opened it a little and looked in.
He was busy scribbling down something on the notebook but am sure he knows what he’s doing.
He’s not a nerd though.
I walked into the room and his face lit up. He looked down immediately continuing with what he was doing.
I sluggishly drew near to him and stood behind him.
I looked into what he had written.
He’s really using a different formula am not sure of!
I sat beside him and reached for my math textbook. I handed it to him.
“Hey Jace, um…I really shouldn’t care but I have to ask…what are you doing?” I asked and he looked at me.
“Am cooking. Like seriously, What does it look like am doing?” He groused.
“Well, am just saying that you’re not doing what is in the textbook. You’re doing it all wrong” I said opening up the textbook before passing it to him.
“Here, read this topic properly before you continue. This is my homework and failing is not an option. Do you understand?” I stated with a crumpled look.
“Relax princess, I know Statistics like the back of my hand” he said obviously bluffing.
He threw the textbook aside and smiled at me.
“Let me handle this” he said going back to his work.
I glared at him.
“If I fail this topic, my dad will skin you alive” I warned remembering how dad treated the last math tutor he hired.
“Yea…whatever” he jibed not taking his eyes off the book.
I can’t wait to watch him suffer when I fail. He thinks he knows everything, huh?
Lectures were over and our assignment results were returned to us.
Don’t be curious about how our college sounds more like highschool.
It’s the most expensive University in New York.
Extremely conducive for learning and there’s no stress at all.
Ciara frowned the moment she opened hers. I smirked.
I opened my notebook and headed straight for the question arrogant Jace solved.
My mouth was left hanging the second I saw the question was marked right…
All of them.
My friends and I walked to the parking lot talking and laughing.
“Chloe!” A familiar voice called and I turned.
It was Pearl. Her hair looked nice though and it made me remember I made the same style sometime last week.
Am starting to have the feeling that Pearl here is copying me. First – the beauty contest and now, this??
She’s such a bi*ch.
“Hey Chloe, how are you?” She asked cheerfully.
I rolled my eyes.
“Just tell me what you want” I grouse and she blinked rapidly.
“I just wanted to let you guys know the contest had began and you should please vote for me” she said looking hopeful.
“I forgot all about the contest…but anyways, since you mentioned it. I’ll make out time and vote for you” I said squinting my eyes and she nodded.
“Oh my God! Thank you guys…” She jibed before leaving.
“I would vote for her except she’s got no bo**s or ass. What a show off! She has no place in this college with a body like that” Anna said as we continued walking.
“So you’d be happy if she had killer hips and huge boobs thereby seducing your boyfriend, Simon. we must admit, she’s naturally beautiful” she said full of smiles.
“Simon is mine to keep. No girl would take him from me!” Anna chipped twirling.
“Yeah right” Ciara muttered.
“Am just having the hunch Pearl copying me. Am not supposed to feel this way but its obvious, isn’t it?” I asked pushing my hair backwards.
“You’re right Chloe” Ciara chipped.
“You can’t be too sure girls. Besides, no matter how hard she tries, she can never be you Chloe cause you’re different and special in your own unique way” Anna enthused and I blushed.
“That’d the most sensible thing you’ve said since the first day I met you” Ciara said and I laughed as Anna kicked the air.
She hit Ciara on her arm but playfully.
“That’s not true” she retorted amused.
We got to my ride home and I stopped walking and turned to the girls.
“You both should try and come up with themes for my father’s birthday. It’s coming sooner than you think, alright?” I asked and they nodded.
“Sure thing Chloe” they replied simultaneously.
I smiled and entered the car. The driver didn’t bother to come over and assist me. I scoffed as I glared at his black hair.
He started the car.
“You’re too cold Kyle. You couldn’t even ask me how me how my day went” I jibed folding my arms.
He didn’t say anything but continued driving.
“You know what? Pull over! Stop the car, am going to take a cab home” I said but he kept going.
“I thought I was just your driver. Why mingle with an ordinary driver?” He asked and a wave of guilt flowed through me.
“Am sorry if I made you feel bad or useless. Am really sorry” I said sounding apologetic.
I never really thought of apologizing but I know I shouldn’t have thought bad of him or take him to be poor.
He doesn’t act poor and he’s a nice cool person.
Am starting to take him as a friend just like Kian.
“Yeah, it’s okay” he said and drove into the mansion. He parked the car before coming out. He opened the door for me and helped me come down.
“Am sorry Kyle” I said and he smiled.
“I told you its okay miss” he replied.
“So, we’re good now?” I asked and he nodded.
I brought out my hand and he accepted for us to shake hands.
I smiled warmly at him before going into the house.
“Ouch!…aww…” The lady grunted and moaned as I pound the hell out of her ass.
She held onto the bed tightly while I moved back and forth ruthlessly dealing with her behind.
It’s been long since I went with doggy. I grit my teeth as I felt my orgasm building up. I increased my pace and in no time, the latex was occupied with my cum.
I pulled out of her and pulled the condom off. The lady fell on the bed breathing heavily.
This room was practically meant for just s3x. I don’t mess with my bedroom. I’ve never screwed a girl there before.
I pulled my shorts up to my waist and turned too see her by the door.
“Piper” I called and she cringed a little.
She left the room.
I went after my girlfriend though I didn’t want to. I hated this routine.
“Piper” I called and she paused.
I held her hand and she shuddered melting right there.
I know the effect my touch had on her body.
She’s madly in love with me.
“Hey. Am sorry you had to see that…” I paused as my phone beeped.
I checked what the alarm was for.
It’s time for me to go tutor our little billionaire’s daughter.
I left Piper.
“Gotta go to work, bye” I chipped and kissed her on her cheek before leaving.