Chapter 3: Chapter 3

CHAPTER 3

**AARON**

My greatest fear right now is failing to keep my horny self away from this woman teenager that's grinding on me. The more I thought of it, the more the erection grew more and more maybe She would notice it. I have been with many ladies but this one is wow.

"Is that your dick?" She asked.

"No yes" I was confused.

"I wanna touch it"

"No!" Damn this bitch.

Pearl reminds me of a former girlfriend or a conquest or what so ever a girl you drilled without dating. I remember back then in high school. Having dangerous fun shit and all.

"Ok, I wanna sleep on your chest" She said sleeping like a baby.

Pearl looks beautiful. Fair teenage girl with d cups an blonde hair like cardi b. No not cardi b maybe nicki? Nah probably a Kardashian.

"I sleep naked" She said removing her shirt and her bra at the same time.

"Ohh my God!" The erection grew more imagine being in this position with One of the hottest chicks in the school also from a rich family. Guess She was every guys dream to have some crazy shit with this bitch.

"Remove your shirt" She commanded.

"No!"

"I will cry" She fumed.

Just imagine her crying or probably shouting and waking all the students in this hostel to come catch us I'm this compromising position.

"Fine" Her tits were rock hard against my hairy chest.

We slept peacefully that night. I watch her sleep like a new born baby with zero worries. Her breaths were soft and tender.

My heart was supposed to be frozen but maybe She just broke the ice.

The alarm beeping from her phone woke us up.

"Hey sleepy head" She tapped my face.

"Good morning Mom" I replied absently still in my dreams thinking about my step mom

"It's Pearl" She frowned

"Woah, Pearl good morning" I saluted.

A group of girls were taking photos at the front of the Mercedes. Girls are really funny, you don't own a Mercedes and you taking selfie as though it's your. Call them slay Queens.

"Your friends are looking at us outside the car" I shouted.

"No it's tinted. You can see them they can't see us" She said flipping back to the second seat.

I quickly put on my hoodie. My leg felt like jelly fish. To be honest I never thought I could spend a minute with the classic bitch in school.

"How was your night" She asked fully dressed packing her hair. Her blond hair was scattered as She tried to put it back in position. Her fair face was rough to her sleep

"Fine" I said trying to get myself back up.

"Would you go to class today? Because I'm not gonna go" She said arranging her face with the car mirror using a lipstick and some stupid looking brush.

"I can't go I need to sleep well" I said opening the door.

"You didn't sleep last night?"

"Could have not when I got a 120 pound weight woman trying to cripple me" I laughed.

"Hahahahaha" her laugh is majestic like those royalties in great Britain.

"It wasn't funny though" I said opening the car door.

"I'm sorry, maybe I took a lot of that vodka" She looked downcasted.

"It ok to take alcohol. But try not take too much so you don't get drunk" I grabbed my phone and alighted the car.

"Alright bye, see you tomorrow" She waved.

"You too Pearl" I walked away without looking back

I jogged back to my hostel. Sometimes slow walk, some speed ups, some jumping over obstacle I was genuinely happy. The smile on my face could be compared to that which general Chang zin had when the missiles directed to his battle ships were harmless.

All the boys were on jerseys and boots. Some wearing Chicago bulls jersey popular rose of the bulls but majority of us were on Lakers.

"Aaron where were you last night" Tony asked me as I wrapped a towel around my waist.

Normally me and Tony spend nights as he taught me stuff about computer and web designing.

"Just went home" I lied.

Tony was obviously upset I could tell the way the short Canadian guy looked at me.

Wednesday was a day of sporting activities. Everyone were into one event or the other. Some were playing American football, other were into soccer, tennis and judo but the best sport and most popular was basketball.

The coach blew his loud whistle. Ever since my stay in this school, Mr Francis the sport master has always been my mentor. Although he wasn't good on field but he could set a formation for our school against professional and we could win. Rumors has it that he was an assistant coach to the Chicago bulls in 1967.

"Attention year one students. We just received new transfer students from Columbia college of arts and sports. by next month or two we are gonna transfer those of you who didn't original fill in for arts and sports to another college" he dropped the microphone and blew his whistle again.

"New hotties I guess" Tony said.

"Guess you gonn get one of them" I replied.

"No I'm getting transferred on Saturday morning next month so it's good bye to Chicago arts" he announced.

"Geez, I'm gonn miss you bro"

"Yeah me too"

To be very honest, I knew I was gonna miss this dawg. He is my best friend and room mate and bunkmate and everything mate.

He walked towards his hostel and I proceeded towards the football pitch. I wasn't a good football player but I enjoyed watching the game. Human locking horns like bull and those kinda stuff. Such sport wasn't practiced back in Brazil.

After watching for sometime, I too a stroll back to my hostel.

I felt someone was following me. Yeah I could tell if I'm being followed like I got this Sense of environment.

"Hey A-run" a feminine voice called.

No one has ever called me that nickname in ages. Only my Dawgs in Brazil since She was female maybe it's Lucy or fransisca or Jessica or something else I sure do know a lot of ladies back then.

"Guess who?" She covered my eyes with her hands.

"I'm not good with guessing"

"Its me Becky" She removed the cover.

"What are you doing here?" I asked confused.

"Well I'm fine thanks for asking" She rolled her eyes.

We walked over to a more secure corner in order to avoid unnecessary drama.

"Becky what the fuck are you doing here?" I asked perplexed.

"Cool down tiger. Don't shout at me nigga" She rolled her eyes again

This is Becky one of my old girlfriend. Normally I'm the weird type of guy who doesn't date virgins but Becky was something else. I had all the chance to pop her but something kept disturbing me, my conscience.

My past in Brazil was ugly. I literally had a list of many girls in my school and neighborhood and anyone I had sex with in the list I would stroke it off and forget about her but Becky won't just go away.

"Dick, I was transferred here today, thought I'd hook up with you" She said.

"Becky stop this, we are not dating anymore remember" I said walking away from her I still have feelings for her but Pearl's tenderness and love already took the best part of me.

"Babe chill out, I'm sorry if I did anything wrong to you then. I promise to change" She said looking sad.

To be honest I felt bad. I still love Becky but Pearl has eaten my brains out plus my ego won't let me date Becky twice.

"Becky, it's best we remain friends and nothing more please, I have a lot to handle I'm not thinking about relationships right now" I patted her back softly.

"Ok, do you still love me?" She asked eyes up.

Becky is a short black girl with kinky ebony hair. So short that her head only gets to my chest I literally had to bend before talking to her lol.

"I love you" I hugged her.

THURSDAY MORNING 2 months later in college 8AM MUSIC CLASS

Music class was a bit lively yeah but still boring to me. Those things are so complex, the lecturer was teaching but I was busy stealing glances at Pearl. She looked relaxed and eased up. I regretted not kissing her the other day her lips looked so juicy.

"Artists like Drake and 50 cents are pop stars. What did I call them?" The professor shouted.

"Popstars" the whole class roared apart from me and it was so obvious because I was lost in thought of Pearl.

"You black boy, what did I say?" He tapped me with his drum sticks waking me up from my subconsciousness.

"You said Drake and cardi b and pearl.......no sorry not Pearl, DJ Khalid" I stammered and the whole class burst into fresh laughter.

Forget me being dumb in class but miraculously, I still get good grades.

"So you see artist like Drake and others are......." The professor was cut short as a lady walked into the classroom.

"Hi everyone, good day professor. I'm Jennifer Edwards" She said looking innocent.

"Have a sit miss Jennifer, I'm professor John. I teach music. Make yourself comfortable" the lecturer said and continued with his teachings.

This girl was so pretty and nice looking. My heart skipped a beat or two as She sat close to me.

"Hi" She said waving at me.

"Hey" silence ruled till the end of the lesson.

After classes I ran after her and caught up with her in the underground garage.

"Hey, I'm Aaron"

"Jennifer"

"Thought maybe I'd get your phone number" o asked.

"No, and please don't stalk me" She replied coldly.

She ignited her car and drove off. What a bitch, many girls would die to get me as a friend.

FRIDAY

I Was not gonna be surprised when Jennifer the new girl started moving with jacinta and her squad of so called hotties the next day.

They would scoff at everything any lecturer do or say. The gang is a 5 man gang rather five woman gang. All five of them were called the pretty Queens.

Jacinta the leader

Lucia the second

Theodora the third

Joan the fourth

Jennifer the newest recruit.

Pearl left school early yesterday. Couldn't get to talk to her. I have been working on different strategy to ask her out but all of them or most of them always fail but today She stood alone at the car garage pressing her phone. I watched from a safe distance.

Stupid to think that a guy who got many females laid doesn't know how to ask s girl out nicely. I got some nice flowers as Jefferson instructed me last night, practiced my lines but I'm I got closer, I chickened out.

"Hey Aaron, sorry I left early yesterday had to fix my nails" Pearl replied.

She must have noticed the squeezed flowers hiding behind my back.

"Planning to ask a lady out?" She asked.

This could have been my chance but I let it slide by.

"Those? They are specimens. I love flowe around me" lied.

"Ohh nice I love flowers too"

"Really?"

"Yes, I gotta go now. My dad is on the phone he wants me home early" She entered her car and drove off.

I stood at that spot watching her for some minutes until She disappeared

"Yo! A-run, come to my place later" Becky said as She held my shoulders from the back.

"I can't"

"Fuck you" She laughed

"What's your address bitch" I asked not with an angry face

"Theresa hostel room 106. The last room there" She said typing her phone as She went forward to go meet few Friends

"Ok, meet you later"

I jogged Down to my hostel to get some extra cash to get some ice cream. Becky is addicted to ice creams especially vanilla and I know She definitely wants one right now so I packed three cups of vanilla and a bottle of premium vodka for myself.

Trip to Theresahostel was short as it was two block away from mine. I climbed up to the last floor before finding her room at the end of the hall. Unlike other females, Becky's best colour is dark and Ash. Her room was almost solid black colour if not for the bold inscription on the walls.

"Oh you bought me ice cream" She pounced on me kissing my face.

"I knew you wanted some" I removed my shirt because of the heat.

Me and Becky go way back. We dated in grade 10. But till date even though we broke up, we still meet up for random shags till I went to skill acquisition centre then we met now again in college.

"So you gotten a girlfriend yet?" She asked.

"Becky, I'm scared. I can't risk it"

"You are some stupid nigga" She hissed

"Can't argue with you" i replied spooning some ice cream into my mouth.

I rested my head on her thighs as we conversed. She focused on her icecream for a long time before talking.

"Who do you have in mind"

"No one, I don't talk to no girl in this school" I lied.

"Hmmm, you sure?" She asked rolling her eyes.

"Yeah I'm sure" I dropped the cup of icecream.

"What about that fair skinned girl I saw the way you two were having eye contacts"

Trust me Becky is a very observant, Territorial and jealous girlfriend. I literally love her

She scooped a spoonful of the vanilla extract icecream into my mouth and She kissed them out.

"Since you ain't got no girlfriend why aren't we dating. Since you said that I didn't do nothing wrong?" She asked with concern.

"Dunno. I just don't want a relationship now" i lied

She stood up and knelt before me staring into my eyes.

"Why did we break up" She asked.

"I have told you a million and one times" I sighed.

"Can we play like we used to?" She asked.

"We can't do that"

"C'mon dude" She rolled her hands like a baby.

Becky is one sensitive bitch to be very honest. Good cook, God in love, wife material and all but I was definitely gonn play her so what's the point of dating her. I sincerely loved her but I got this high sex drive, trust issues, anger issue and I can't stick to one woman. Yes I'm a player or fuck boy preferably. I hid alot from Becky. I wanted her safe.

I remember when a gang of conquest attempted to tell her my truth. That led to the break up.

FLASHBACK

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ROYAL OAK HIGH SCHOOL

Back in Brazil I got a lot of conquest Adriana was the top conquest.

"A-run, I'm gonn tell your bitch how you played us all you motherfucker" Adriana slapped my face.

"Andre please. I thought we was over this shit" I winced in pain.

I dare not slap this bitch back. She was deeply rooted in the hood. A fucking hood rat. I remember the first time She caught me cheating with a close friend even when we broke up. She hospitalized her friend and used her muscles to torture me into saying crazy shit. I was young then. 15 years old and She was 19.

Adriana empty treats could move nation's you dare not fuck with her. This is gonna be bad, I ran down to Becky in her class. I had to break up with her so She doesn't know the truth and She doesn't get enveloped in my corrupt life.

"Babe, lets break up"

"Why? Did I don anything wrong?" She asked dragging me out of the class.

"No, just go away. I hate you!" I yelled leaving her at the middle of the garden.

Call me a beast? Fine this is me trying to save her from a heart trauma than giving her a heartbreak. I tried to make her hate me but it was almost impossible.

Adriana and her gang later blocked Becky on the last day of our high school days. Adriana was a grade 12 preparing for college. Becky was a grade 9 student.

"Hey bitch, you fucking with A-run? Nigga issa......"

"No need to insult him, we broke up three months ago" Becky defended thinking they were with her to diss her ex.

"Did he pop your cherry yet?" Adriana asked.

"No! Stay away" She ran off crying.

I quietly watched from a distance behind the school bus before I left the school without doing a graduation. I just disappeared.

Thus goodbye to Brazil as my dad was transferred to Chicago"

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PRESENT DAY

Becky pounced on me staring into my eyes.

"Wanna eat something I'm hungry" I said to her.

"Kitchen is that was. Cook me noodles" Becky said knowing fully well that I'm a bag cook.

I'm a good cook though but whenever I cook at home mum and prefers eating bread and sardines lol but the boys Jefferson and Derick loves my type of food.

"You know I can't cook" I frowned.

"Go try your hands"

I stood facing the cooker, I tore three packs of noodles into a pot, and cooked as She instructed from her sofa.

"I'm done come get a taste" I announced felling like a legendary cook.

"Yummy, you'd make a good husband material only if you don't make too much pepper sauce" She teased.

I knew the food wasn't good but who gives a fuck to me food doesn't need to be spicy and nice smelly before I eat.

"It's nice?" I asked.

"Well there are other ways you could show your worth of a husband material" She hugged me from behind and her little boobs pushed to my back.

"Teach me" I turned facing her.

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