Chapter 23 #3
I need details. How hard did she try? How much of her did he get? Did he try to shove his little pencil cock in her? Did he taste her? Touch her?!
Velvet Villainess
Nothing happened, for the record. We met up twice. Which involved me sneaking out of the house.
Velvet Villainess
If you knew my dads, you’d know that’s a superhuman feat.
And…?
Velvet Villainess
Anyway. He busted in his pants both times before I could even get my shirt off.
A smug grin spreads over my face.
I don’t know why that makes me so giddy.
Actually, yes, I do.
Velvet Villainess
Anyway, I’ve always had this idea of how I want it to be.
Velvet Villainess
My first time, I mean.
The Ghost Prince
Is it “with a masked man from the internet?”
Velvet Villainess
You wish ;)
The Ghost Prince
Correct.
She laughs. Fuck, I could listen to that laugh all day and all night.
The Ghost Prince
Well?
Velvet Villainess
You’re going to laugh.
The Ghost Prince
Promise I won’t.
Velvet Villainess
You 100% will. It’s so fucking stupid.
The Ghost Prince
Galina…
She blushes.
The Ghost Prince
You can tell me anything.
She takes a breath.
Velvet Villainess
Fine.
Velvet Villainess
On a bed of roses, with a prince.
Hmm…
I’m not sure what I can do about the royalty. But a bed of roses…
The Ghost Prince
What kind of roses? Asking for a friend.
She laughs.
Velvet Villainess
It's not happening tonight, pal.
The Ghost Prince
Please. I would never presume.
She snorts.
Velvet Villainess
I still do want to meet up, though.
The Ghost Prince
To ride my tongue like a good girl?
She turns beet red as she rakes her teeth over her lip.
Velvet Villainess
Yes.
Velvet Villainess
Please.
I groan.
Velvet Villainess
I also want to swallow your cock.
Aaaaaand now I’m throbbing hard.
The Ghost Prince
Meet me outside Roche Hall in ten minutes.
Her brow cocks.
Velvet Villainess
So you ARE a student here…
Shit. Fuck. Damn.
The Ghost Prince
Maybe.
The Ghost Prince
Maybe not.
Galina leans into her phone.
Velvet Villainess
Maybe not? You just happen to be hanging out ten minutes away from the Knightsblood campus library? Sure, yeah, ok.
I grin.
The Ghost Prince
What if I am?
Velvet Villainess
Then you’re more of a creep than I realized.
The Ghost Prince
Which obviously means you’re even more turned on now.
She rolls her eyes.
Velvet Villainess
Nope. Now I’m just thinking about you lurking in a fucking van outside a school.
The Ghost Prince
That sounds so much worse when you put it like that.
Velvet Villainess
Good. Creep.
Velvet Villainess
<3
Another heart emoji.
This girl is going to kill me.
The Ghost Prince
I decline to answer your previous question on the grounds that it might incriminate me.
Velvet Villainess
You’re pleading the fifth?! Now I KNOW you’re from a mafia family! Which means you’re totally a student here.
Galina grins.
Velvet Villainess
Anyway, whatever. I need more than 10 minutes.
Velvet Villainess
You HAVE asked a girl out on a date before, right?
The Ghost Prince
Oh, this is a date? I thought I was just making you come before I fuck your mouth.
Her eyes widen. Her nipples tighten under her t-shirt as her thighs clench together. My hand drops to the huge bulge tenting the front of my pants, and I squeeze my throbbing cock.
On my laptop screen, Galina slides off her bed and starts to undress. I squeeze my dick a bit tighter as she pulls off her shirt, revealing a stunning lacy green bra. She drops her shorts, revealing a matching thong before walking to her closet.
I watch as she pulls out two gorgeously sexy matching lingerie sets, one black and one cream, both on hangers. She turns, giving me a mouthwatering view of her body as she holds first one and then the other up in front of herself in the mirror.
Velvet Villainess
I have another question.
The Ghost Prince
By all means.
Velvet Villainess
Black or white for tonight?
The lingerie is now draped side by side across her bed as she types her messages to me, her cheeks blushing darkly.
Velvet Villainess
lol I’m talking about lingerie…
I know.
The Ghost Prince
I vote you stick with the green.
It hits me just as her face turns to stone.
Oh fuck.
“Are you still spying on me?!!” Galina yells as she whirls, her face livid, her eyes stabbing into every corner of the room. “Are you fucking serious right now?!!”
Okay, I've fucked up.
Badly.
Galina yanks the duvet off her bed and quickly wraps it around herself. She spins again, a furious expression on her face.
“You just crossed my last fucking line, asshole!!” she yells, looking about a foot to the left of the bookshelf camera.
Shit shit shit shit shit.
“This fucked-up thing between us?!” she snarls loudly. “Guess what, motherfucker!! It’s done!”
Fuck.
I contemplate running over to The Atheneum.
Right, because that’s such a good idea…
“Oh, and for the record?” she spits. “I will be wearing green tonight. But not for you!”
Duvet still wrapped around herself, she marches over to her closet, yanks out a flirty, short little green club dress, and marches into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her.
I glare down at the still-throbbing erection in my hand whose fault that was.
“Fuck you, dickhead.”