"I never make mistakes Meera and I know it is your pencil. It smells of pomegranate and I saw you playing with your nipples with it."

He said so casually like he was not speaking about her playing with her boobs in a class full of boys but was talking about his next football game.

Meera stood there aghast, not believing her ears for a moment.

She blinked rapidly like a little golden fish in the water before slowly turning around once again and meeting his face which held a domineering smirk. It was almost unnoticeable but Meera saw it.

"I repeat myself again, Dias. It is not my pencil and I definitely was not playing with my boobies. But I guess you cannot keep it in your pants, that is why you were pretending to sleep when in reality you were peeking at a girl who was....."

She stopped not finding the next word to say. With her arms crossed on her chest and straightened back she tried to be confident and equally dominating as him however he was right. She was playing with her nipples and does not know how to defend herself now !

Pouts adorably yet frustratingly.

"Who was...." Kayden repeated with a secret smile, arching his thick brow that made him look more sexy than he already was.

Meera's lips formed a pout full of anger, disgrace and loss of words.

"A girl who was easing the pain of her boobies," she said whatever came into her mind, huffing and puffing.

"Pain of her boobies. God it sounds like one of the titles of those so-called porn films that a virgin girl would watch," Kayden chuckled at the sound of it. Such a rare sight of him laughing but Meera's words got him fine.

Meera's cheeks flushed crimson at Kayden's words. The last corny video she was watching had a similar title.

"Umm get your mind out of gutter Dias," Meera said twisting her lips in anger,"My boobies I mean my breasts were paining because I have gotten a lump in there. It sometimes becomes insufferable. That is why I was scratching it a little to soothe down the pain but you will not understand all these physical problems of girls after all you are a boy with no sister or girlfriend."

She spoke out in one single breath.

Her fake rant looked so believable that Kayden got off from his bike and approached her with rapid steps. Meera looked at him with confusion filled eyes not knowing what he is upto.

He placed his hands on her shoulders and with all seriousness he asked her,"Meera... are you okay ?"

Meera almost gasped out of shock when he suddenly asked her such a personal question with such sincerity.

She can see that he was being genuinely concerned.

Removing his hands from her shoulders she sighed and making a cry face she whispered in a small broken voice,"No Dias. I am not *sniffles* okay. I went for a check up the other day and the doctor thinks..."

"Doctor thinks what Meera ?" he asked, now being more curious than before.

"Doctor thinks I might have breast cancer," she spoke, dropping the bomb.

His eyes widen in shock and he whispered yelled,"Oh my fucking satan Meera !!"

"Satan ?" She tilted her head confused."Nevermind. He actually said that dias. Can you believe that ?" she asked, giving him an innocent pout.

Kayden took a pause. It was too much to take in. He looked at Meera who was staring at her muddy white shoes as if they were the most interesting thing.

Slowly grasping her shoulder in a tight hold which sent all kinds of firecrackers firing within her he said,"This should not happen with you Meera. I mean you are too young."

The sadness emitted from his sexy voice.

So sexy, take a deep breath Meera. Saying to her almost fainting self she exhaled a breath and whispered sadly,"Yes."

"So...are you still feeling pain in your tits, I mean in your breasts," Kayden dias raised his perfect eyebrow in question.

"Yeah I still do feel the pain." she answered sniffling.

"Oh so can I..." he asked, stopping in the middle.

"What ?" she looked up at him curiously, the innocent look not going anywhere from her face.

"I have a very effective oil, Meera . It can give you temporary relief from the pain. If you don't mind, I can help you by massaging it in your Boobies,"

He spoke in all seriousness.

Meera gasped out of shock and Kayden burst out laughing. "Such a sob story Meera. I almost got tears in my eyes," he chuckled, wiping the fake tears from her eyes.

Meera's nose scrunched adorably in anger and she glared at the gangster of the uni who just made a fool of her in the middle of the road.

"jufkwkwjdmsba Get lost." She spat the nonsense on his face and snatching her pencil from his hand she ran away at full speed making him laugh more.

Once in her home Meera dropped the paper bag on the side and opened the lock of the door. All the time cussing Kayden dias.

The lock opened with a click and she put the keys again inside her bag and went inside. The house was the same as she left it.

White with no light.

Meera sighed, the sun was down leaving no scope of the natural light.

Dropping both her fruit and backpack on the sofa she pushed her hands under the coffee table and brought out the candles. A weird place to keep them but hey it was secretive too.

The aroma filled the room as soon as she lightened the candles.

It was amber, the rarest aroma.

The orange shine of the candles scattered around the room creating big reflections on the white walls.

It made Meera smile, a night without electricity does sound bad but not that bad at all.

She does not have any other option left. She knew the electricity department would cut the electricity if she did not pay the bill in time still she did not pay it on time.

With the help of the light of the candles she went upstairs to her room and peeled the clothes off her body.

Once completely naked she went into the bathroom and took a long bath with cold water. The twenty minute cold bath helped her ease her mind and she felt all the tension leaving her body.

She lived alone in a secluded area. It used to scare her initially but now she was at ease with it.

Once done with her bath she came out of the tub still stark naked.

She kept her eyes closed as she walked in the familiar surrounding of her room.

The wind coming in from the open windows was bathing her again with their coldness. She knew she was looking beautiful under the shine of the moonlight that was shamelessly caressing every side of her wet skin.

With no house around she was free as a bird.

The bird who can do whatever she desires.

Meera smiled brightly as the goosebumps started dancing on her skin, her teeth clattered together and the wet hair clung to her shoulders.

"La..la la..lalalala..." She hummed melodiously like a hummingbird, her fingers exploring every part of her skin like she was a treasure of her own.

Her own curves made her giggle in delight and the smoothness of her skin.....the man who will make love to her will be the luckiest man alive.

Meera chuckled at her own thoughts.

How can she love herself so much?

She really was a weird girl.

She parted her eyes slowly and turned around looking at herself in the mirror.

The illuminating candle's light mixed with the moonlight presented a gorgeous picture of her.

She was beautiful.

"The boys back in the class do not have any idea what they are missing on," she said, smiling to herself.

Dropping back on the queen sized bed she let go of a sigh and once again closed her eyes,"Only if they know what I am truly. They would give up their life if I say so," she smiled as slowly her fingers started wandering in the different territory of her body.

The dip of the neck, the rise of the chest, the straight way of her navel that goes and meets with the deep alley somewhere near where the tickles comes.

Meera exhaled slowly as the tip of her fingers met with the moisture. She explored it slowly, touching it like it was a fresh bud of rose, soft and warm.

Behind those closed eyes she imagined a faceless man who makes love to her every night.

Tonight caging her from behind he was loving her, raining kisses on the dip of her neck.

"Kayden Stop. It tickles," she giggled lightly.

Meera's eyes flung open when she realized what she just said openly.

"Kayden !!" She sat up on the bed instantly. The needy feeling long forgotten.

"Why the hell that joker gangster is coming in my horny romantic thoughts," she cried out, pulling her hair with her other hand.

It never happened before. The man in her horny imagination was always faceless.

Yes he was as handsome as Kayden even though she had never seen his face but he was not Kayden.

"For god sake I don't even talk to him that often so why am I imagining him like that? Eww eww Meera eww eww," she cried, making a disgusted face.

She sat on the bed with her naked back against the headboard. Covering herself with a pillow she opened her laptop to divert her mind from that senseless thought.

Kayden. Dias. Nooo.

Cringing visibly, she opened the app that she had downloaded a few months ago.

The forbidden circle.

As tacky as the name sounds the app was much better. It was one of those app where you can find people to date and to fuck online.

If that makes sense.

Meera had cringed, disgusted and almost vomited at a few of the dick snaps that came as soon as she first joined this app.

She had made her mind to just sign out of it but stopped when a notification from him came.

A wide smile curled on her lips when she saw he was online.

Mr. Yang.

He captured her attention that night because her fake name was Miss. Yin, which matched with his name perfectly.

What's my Ms.Yin doing?

Meera got excited like a little puppy reading his text.

Won't lie. I was touching myself down there.

She answered honestly. Only Mr. Yang knows what Ms. Yin is.

There was no reply from the other end after she sent him the text.

Mr. Yang are you there ?

Mr. Yang ????

Ms. Yin.... Are you trying to kill me with your boldness?

Meera chuckled at his reply imagining him getting breathless while typing these words.

Shut up ! And tell me what are you doing? Did you eat your dinner ?

I was waiting for you to come online. Which you are now. And no, I have not had my dinner yet. Did you eat dinner Ms. Yin ?

Nope. Had ordered chinese but it will arrive a bit later. I have got some time.

Are you......are you naked at the moment ?

He asked, knowing her really well.

Meera blushed at his comment. Of course he knew.

Yes I am... are you tight down there ?

She asked and bit her lips. She too knew him really well.

So much.You have no idea how you make me feel. You little siren.

Hey, we just talked about dinner, nothing else right ? Umm...Can I see how tight you are ?

He breathed out, reading her reply. Ms. Yin was testing his patience.

Mr. Yang.. are you there ?

We never did this before Ms. Yin are you sure ? I don't want to make you uncomfortable.

Meera smiled at his concern and typed without much thinking.

I want to see your tightness Mr. Yang.

Bold Ms.Yin, too bold.

That's my synonym Mr. Yang don't you know.

She typed with a chuckle.

Alright. I will show you but you also have to show me yourself. I know you are wet. I want to see.

Mr. Yang. I have never...

It's okay.

Again a long silence after his reply. She could feel his disappointment.

It's not like that Mr. Yang I just don't want to show my face to anyone like this. You can say I live two lives and I can't risk it.

She replied hoping he would understand her.

Another coincidence Ms. Yin I too live two lives.

Oh..so are we going to drop this idea of video call ? *Pouts sadly*

He chuckled at her response. She was like a little kitten who mews adorably yet scratches.

Let's do one thing Ms. Yin.

What ?

We will not show our faces. We will only show each other what we want to show.

Like ?

Meera asked, confused.

Like this.

He typed and turning on the camera he faced it to his veiny cock which was standing with its full erection.

Meera's mouth hung open at the sight of his monstrous cock.

It's your chance Ms. Yin.

Meera blinked several times, reading his text.

Are you ready ?

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Guess who Mr. Yang is..

Hint - He is one of our four man.

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