Titles marked with the (FF) prefix are stories which has little to no build up of plot and character. It goes straight into the action. There are requests for stories that dive straight down into the thick of the action rather than go too much into the characters and what they do. I understand it’s different strokes for different folks, but i will try to cater to all preferences. FF, also stands for fast and furious will have shorter intros, just enough to read you into the scene before the action begins.
It will be dirtier, darker, and i may remove the preview altogether, or restrict it for subscribers only for some titles due to the nature of the story.
James thought he lucked out when he manages to get a girlfriend from one of the elite JC in Singapore. Afterall, who doesn’t want to date a beautiful, smart and driven girl with the personality to match? Unfortunately for James, Rachel has a dark side. She has needs far beyond that of your regular girlfriend.
*More videos from Rachel’s ‘tik tok’ Channel will be available for subscribers and from ebook purchase. All videos are AI generated, sensual but not crossing the NSFW line. No body parts are exposed in all.*
Tom : Yo bro, we’re going to play pool at Clementi, want to go?
James was about to say no but Thomas already beat him to it.
Thomas : aiyah, people going to meet girlfriend. He no time for us…haha…
Tom : oh right, Rachel. she’s fucking hot man, and she’s blowing up social media.
Thomas : Exactly. I’ve been following her tik tok channel. Wah lau, on top of studying, she volunteers and gives tuition to disadvantaged students, she started her own business, is hiring other graduates from overseas, even gives a talk at a forum. She’s like some wonder woman.
Tom :Where does she get all her energy bro?
James smiled and shrugged his shoulders, unsure of what to say.
James :ermm…
Thomas : she’s same age as us right? 18? a bit older than her cohort?
Tom :Ya ya, i saw one of the video stories that her parents were outstationed in Beijing for almost 2 years, that’s why there was a bit of a lag compared to her peers.
James : Why do you guys seemed to know more about Rachel than me?
The boys laughed and teased James again, bringing his attention to the 50k followers Rachel has on her tik tok account.
Tom : i don’t know about you bro, but knowing like 50k men is actively watching her videos on tik tok, how does it make you feel?
Thomas : Man, you have to ask her to stop dancing in her netball attire, give me a nose bleed haha…
James swung his bag at his friends who has already put some distance between them.
James : fuck off…
He watched his friends ran backwards, waving gleefully as they head off for lunch and a game of pool.
James barely got to the bus stop when he saw the messages arriving one after another on his phone.
‘it’s our 3rd month-anniversary’
‘are you on your way?’
‘i’m on my way home now’
‘had a long day, so tired’
‘you better not be late.’
James sighed and got on the bus to Rachel’s place, a landed property opposite Bishan interchange.
The gate was opened and seeing the car parked in the porch, James knew Rachel’s parents were probably overseas.
He pressed the doorbell and the door opened almost immediately.
Rachel stood at the doorway, the warm afternoon light catching the edges of her damp hair, still tousled from netball practice. She had just returned from school, the crest still visible on her singlet, clinging slightly to her from the lingering heat. Her sporty CCA attire, navy blue shorts, a fitted white singlet, and a dark sports bra subtly visible underneath, highlighted her athletic build and easy grace.
There was a glow about her, not just from the post-training flush on her cheeks, but something more, a radiance that made her look both youthful and striking.
Her eyes lit up the moment she saw James, and without hesitation, she stepped forward and wrapped him in a warm, familiar hug.
She smelled faintly of sun, fabric softener, and a trace of citrus body mist fresh, real, and womanly.
Rachel : hey baby…mmmuacks…
She kissed James on his cheeks, quickly pulling him into the house.
She shut the door and immediately plastered herself against her boyfriend.
Rachel’s lips crashed into James’s with a hunger that caught him off guard, her hands already working at the waistband of his pants. He stumbled back slightly, his hips hitting the edge of the sofa as she pressed into him. Her fingers fumbled with the button, her breath hot and urgent against his mouth.
James: mmm…Rachel..wait..mmhh
But she cut him off with another kiss, deeper this time, her tongue sliding against his.
Rachel :mmmh..shut up…mmhh…i had a long day…mmmh…i need this…mmmh…mmmh…
James : dear..i…
Rachel : mmmh..shhh..shhhh…
She tugged at his pants, pulling them down just enough to expose the waistband of his boxers. Her hands were everywhere,his chest, his shoulders, his hips,as if she couldn’t decide where to focus. James felt a mix of arousal and unease, his heart pounding as she pushed him further onto the sofa.
Rachel removed her singlet, revealing the dark sports bra hugging her torso. Her skin glistened faintly with sweat, the faint scent of her exertion mingling with the citrus of her body mist. She straddled him, her knees pressing into the sofa on either side of his thighs, her weight settling comfortably against him. Her hands slid up his chest, fingers grazing the fabric of his shirt before she leaned in again, her lips brushing against his neck in a trail of soft kisses.
One would easily think James was about to become a very satisfied man, but unfortunately, that was not the case.
Rachel raised her right foot and rested it on the couch’s footrest. She held James’s head and pressed it against her intimate area, moving against him with intense passion.
Rachel :gasp! mmmmmhhh…
James : arnnhh..mmmh…
Rachel’s grip tightened in James’ hair, her breaths coming in shallow gasps as she shifted against him. Her other hand slid down her thigh, fingers curling into the hem of her shorts. With a deliberate motion, she tugged the fabric aside, revealing the damp sheen of her underwear beneath. The moisture clung to the cotton, a mix of the exertion from netball and the heat of her arousal. James could feel the warmth radiating from her, the scent of her mingling with the faint tang of sweat and the citrus freshness of her perfume.
She pressed herself closer, her movements urgent, almost desperate. Her hips rolled against his face, the friction sending a shiver through her, damping down the stress she has been feeling the whole day.
Rachel : GASP!..ernghhh…oh my god…ernghhh…
James’ hands instinctively gripped the sides of the sofa, his knuckles whitening as he tried to steady himself. Her urgency was overwhelming, the intensity of her need was felt in every touch, every grind of his hips, every sound she made.
Rachel : Use your tongue James…use your tongue..ernghhh! If you love me…use your tongue..ernghhh!
James stuck out his tongue, licking Rachel at the sport he knew she loved the most.
Rachel :GASP!..ernghhhhhh!
She pressed her hips tightly against James face, at the same time, both her hands went around the back of his head, forcing them against her crotch.
James struggled for air and one thing came to his mind.
And No, it’s not the oxygen his lungs desperately need.
If he doesn’t find someone else to share Rachel’s monstrous sex drive, he might really just die.
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Sorry guys, messed up on the password
Have fixed it already.