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Daggers of Love Sandra's Temptation
Peter’s perspective.When I assured Alex that having a girl in the house with us wouldn’t be a bad thing, I think I may have underestimated the negative impact Sandra’s presence would have on me.My regret keeps growing every day when I remember the day, I told her she’s welcome to stay as long as she wanted because, at this moment, I find myself wishing she would leave. However, expressing this is proving to be a challenge.Since Sandra moved into the dorm, it’s been a trying experience for me. Alex doesn't seem to notice any issues, but her behavior is affecting me, especially on a sexual level.Sandra has been flaunting skimpy outfits around the apartment; I noticed she has been doing this a lot, especially when Alex and I are together in the living room. She would just walk in wearing a tight tank top and boy shorts.Sometimes she would even call my attention to it and say, “Oh Peter, I didn’t know you were there! Well, I hope it’s not a problem wearing this around you.”She would
Daggers of Love Shopping with Angelica
Writer’s PerspectiveThe car pulled up to a glamorous store that attracted the wealthy due to the high cost and authentic products on display.“Wow! This place is incredible,” Peter exclaimed in wonder as they stepped out of the car and stared at the place.“C’mon, Peter, let’s go in,” she said, taking his hand and leading him through the front door.Angelica, with a keen sense of style, walked hand in hand with Peter through the high-end department store.“Welcome, Miss. Sir,” the boutique assistant greeted them. “What do you have in mind?” she asked with a smile.“It’s not for me. I want your best clothes in this place for him, and he can choose anything he points to,” Angelica said, and the lady nodded in understanding.“We have some exquisite pieces that just arrived from Italy this morning. I think you’ll love them,” she suggested, assessing Peter’s physique.“Well then, show us. That’s exactly why we are here,” Angelica replied immediately.“Please follow me, let me show you,” t
Daggers of Love Party Surprise
Peter’s PerspectiveI arrived at Angelica’s dorm with a rose in hand. A thoughtful touch from a florist a few blocks away. Unsure of what to bring, and this seemed like a decent choice.I adorned one of the designer outfits we purchased at the boutique, complimented by the trousers, and thanks to Alex’s recommendation, who took me to his barber, I sported a new hairstyle that significantly transformed my look.Checking myself in the mirror at home, I could barely recognize myself. While I have always considered myself attractive, this transformation was nothing short of remarkable, and I'm loving every bit of it.Sandra couldn’t stop ogling when I emerged from my room. If Alex wasn't present, she might have pounced on me. Her eyes were already flirting, creating a mildly uncomfortable situation.Alex was initially meant to join the party, but he mentioned having plans with Sandra for the night, and I had a hunch about what it entailed. I decided to leave them to it and headed out.Upo
Daggers of Love The First Kiss
Chapter 19Peter’s PerspectiveThis moment is the one I’ve been dreaming of, and I find it hard to believe it's finally happening. It's a moment I wished could stretch into eternity, never to end.The feeling of her lips against mine is something I will hold dearly to my heart. My heart raced as our lips intertwined, sharing a sensual and passionate kiss.We disengaged, and she smiled sweetly at me. "Wanna dance?" she asked, and I nodded affirmatively.She dragged me to the dance floor to join the others, and we started dancing. We danced so close that she was rocking her body against mine, igniting a certain intensity of feelings within me.I could feel my body reacting to this, sporting a noticeable erection which I was sure Angelica could notice. She made no big deal about it; in fact, she seemed to relish it.We danced for a while before returning to our seats. I observed that Angelica’s friends were engrossed with their dates. Everyone at the party was in pairs, either dancing, k
Daggers of Love A Sensual Morning
Peter’s PerspectiveWhen I woke up the next day, I was a happy man. Remembering yesterday’s events brought back my cheerful mood, casting a warm glow on my morning. I even had a very nice dream about Angelica and me, a dream I hope will come to pass one day.It’s the first time since Sandra’s arrival that I had a good night's sleep. It’s the first night I didn’t have to be kept awake by Sandra’s screams at night.Night after night, I spent trying to drift off to sleep while Alex was making love to Sandra, or better stated, banging her like a drum. Their lovemaking consisted of incessant slapping of body parts, accompanied by loud moans and groans that kept me awake. Later, I realized that Sandra's loud moans were deliberate, and she was taunting me.If last night was like every other night, then I definitely didn’t hear them because I was happy in wonderland. I stood up from bed and made my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth.It was a bit embarrassing sometimes in the morning, waki
Daggers of Love Angelica's Jealousy
Writer’s PerspectiveDuring the lecture at school, Peter sat at his usual spot with Amy, though his mind was preoccupied with troubles from his apartment. Sandra, Alex's girlfriend, had been making unwarranted advances towards him, and he was unsure how to handle the situation. Despite his attempts to dissuade her, she persisted.He grappled with the decision of whether to report the issue to Alex, considering passionate sounds he heard every night, Alex seems to be doing a great job. He knew for a fact that Alex loved this girl, and he was afraid he would break his heart. The dilemma weighed on him, interrupting his focus during the lecture. Amy noticed his distraction and nudged him gently, jerking him out of his thoughts."Hey, you okay?" she inquired, observing his troubled expression. "You've been unusually silent since you got here.""Yeah, sorry. Just have things going on in my mind," Peter replied. "I'm fine, though.""Come on, what is it? You know you can tell me anything tr
Daggers of Love The Study Night
Writer’s PerspectiveAngelica returned to her apartment and joined her friends. Sophie immediately inquired, "Hey girl, so what did he say?"“I had to come up with that idea so I can get him here” Sophie explained that she had concocted the idea so to gain more insight into his relationship with Amy."That won't be necessary. He's having a study night at her place, so I invited myself to join them," Angelica replied."Study night? And you're going?" Ella asked curiously. Angelica nodded in affirmation, explaining, "When I heard about the study night, I couldn't leave them alone together. Besides, I haven't studied much for the exam and could really use some help."Bella chimed in, expressing her need for study help as well. Angelica reassured her, "Don't worry, girl. Let's see how tonight goes, then I'll have him here, okay?"Sophie interjected, “You know, all these wouldn’t be a problem if you had just told him to stop seeing her. Now you’ll be spending the night at your competition’
Daggers of Love The Exams
Peter’s PerspectiveSeveral days later, we commenced our examinations. True to my expectations, the papers posed no significant challenge, given the thorough preparation I had undertaken. The questions were within my familiar territory.Today marked the conclusion of the first four papers, and I am confident in the accuracy of my responses. The questions, to me at least, were straightforward. Amy, my study partner, and I consistently found ourselves among the first to exit the examination hall.I am optimistic about Angelica's performance as well, considering that many of the questions aligned with the topics covered during our study nights. Following our productive study session at Amy’s apartment, Angelica invited me to hers to tackle some more topics.I was expecting her friends to join us during the session, but only one of her friends, Bella, was the only one that joined. The other two were either sleeping in their room or spending the night elsewhere.Well, I don’t blame them, r