Chapter 32: Addict

★IVAN'S POV★

I got down from the bed when I remembered that Sasha doesn't have a boyfriend. She told me last night at the bar. I wore my jeans before walking out of the bedroom to the living room.

The doorbell sounded again.

"Coming." I said as I walked towards the door.

I opened the door and saw a pretty lady standing with fashion bag hung around her shoulder. She was wearing an ash coloured crop top on a short black skirt that hugged nicely on her waist - highlighting her sexy curves.

For a split second, I was lust staring at her waist and healthy thighs -- playing foolish fantasies in my head of using my hand to caress them. I felt the sudden stab of desire as I stared at her body lustfully.

"Good morning, Ivan..." Her soft voice snapped me back to consciousness.

"Morning," I replied. "How did you know my name?" "I am Sasha's best friend, and she talks about you a lot at college." She replied with a beautiful smile.

"You attend Cambridge college?" I asked, and she nodded.

"Is Sasha in?" She asked, and I nodded.

"Yeah, she's having her bath."

"Can I come in?" She asked.

"Sure." I immediately stepped aside for her to come in. She stepped inside the living room and I quietly shut the door.

"So, you spent the night here, right?" She asked as she sat on a couch.

"Yep." I nodded, sitting on the couch opposite her.

"I'm sure the both of you had sex." She said, and I was surprised at how raw she was.

"Yeah, we had sex." I said.

"You two dating?" She inquired.

"No." I simply replied, and she arched her brows at me.

"You sure?" She asked.

"Yeah, me and Sasha, we are not dating." I replied.

"So, you're friends with benefits?" She asked.

"You can say that." I chuckled softly.

"By the way, my name's Cecilia." She said

"You already know mine, so I don't think I have to introduce myself anymore."

I noticed Cecilia was giving me the sexy green light signal but I pretended not to notice but she decided to step into another level.

"Since Sasha is having her bath, what don't we do something fun." She said, and I already knew what she meant.

"And what do you have in mind?" I asked, and she smiled seductively before rising up to her feet. She mounted on me and she wrapped both her hands around my neck, then she started to kissing.

I grabbed her butt and she forced her tongue into my mouth, kissing and sucking my lips as if her life depended on it. She quickly removed her top and bra, exposing her lovely sets of milk jugs.

I quickly suckedd on them, biting her nipples teasingly. Cecilia moaned as she felt my teeth on her nipples. She pulled my face closer on her breasts for me to suck harder on them.

I immediately dragged down my jeans and underpants, I shifted her pants and planted my hard and stiff dick inside her wet cunt.

Cecilia moaned louder as she felt my dick pierce deep inside her. Her body twitched so hard that she was trembling. She began to move her waist, riding my dick.

Her cunt was tight and it was driving my dick insane. She increased her tempo and rode me hard and fast with lust. I on the other hand, I did my best my pushing my waist upward for my dick to dig deep inside her cunt, Her brests bounced wildly as she rode me.

I sucked on her pair of big sized breasts as we fucked. I wanted to change positions but Cecilia was too strong. She pinned me down riding me as fast as she could, her hands were on my chest and her nails dug into my flesh.

I grabbed her hands and twisted it behind her as I rammed her pussy hard. Cecilia jerked wildly moaning as my dick went deeper into her honeypot.

As I kept hammering her cunt harder and harder, smacking sounds soon followed. Cecilia moved her waist even faster as she bounced on my dick.

Before long, I felt her cunt tightened around my dick, her eyes and mouth popped wide open as she had an orgasm, squirting all over my dick.

I continued ramming her pussy, increasing my thrusts. I could feel the tip of my dck touching her womb. There was nothing more sweeter than reaching that level.

Cecilia moaned louder than ever, her legs were shaking and her body was sweaty, soon I felt my dick twitch inside her which means that I was about to reach climax.

"Ivan!" I heard Sasha calling my name from the bedroom.

I quickly pulled out of Cecilia even though my orgasm was boiling. Cecilia quickly got down from my laps and she quickly wore her bra and top, adjusted her skirt, then sat down on the couch she was sitting on before we started having sex.

I also wore my underpants and jeans, crossed my leg over the other to hide the bulge in my jeans.

My dick was still as hard as rock because I hadn't cum yet, so I had to cross my legs in order to hide the bulge in my jeans.

If Sasha saw the bulge in my jeans, she'd know that I had sex with Cecilia, and I didn't want her to know that I fucked her best friend.

I heard the bedroom door opening and closing, then Cecilia and I began talking like nothing happened between us.

"Hey Cecilia!" Sasha walked into the living room. She was now putting on a white crop top on a tight jeans which highlighted her curvy features.

"Good morning, Sasha." Cecilia replied with a smile.

Sasha gave the both of us a suspicious look before resting her gaze on me.

"Ivan, don't you have classes this morning?" She asked, and I shook my head negatively.

"No. I only have one class and that's in the afternoon." I replied.

"Cecilia and I will be on our way. Please when you're leaving, just lock the door and bring the key along with you when you're coming to college in the afternoon." Sasha said.

"Okay." I nodded.

"Let's go, Cecilia." Sasha said to Cecilia who rose up to her feet.

"Goodbye Ivan." She waved at me, and I secretly winked at her.

I watched as she walked out of the apartment with Sasha.

"Fuck!" I cursed as I stared down at the bulge in my jeans.

I was still as horny as fuck.

I sighed out loudly and rested my head on the headrest, gazing at the chandelier hung above me.

"What's going on with me? Why do I suddenly love having sex? Why can't I resist the urge to have sex?" I asked myself these questions as I gazed at the ceiling like it had the answers to my questions.

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★SELENA★

I felt someone tapping my shoulder while calling my name, and I slowly opened my eyes to see Tatiana. I sat up in the bed and yawned loudly while stretching my body lazily.

"Good morning, Tatiana." I greeted.

"Morning, Barbie doll." She replied with a smile. "Breakfast is ready, so go take your bath and join me."

I nodded, and she rose up to her feet, them walked out of the room. I ran my palm over my face before climbing out of the bed.

I undressed myself and wrapped a white towel around my body before proceeding into the bathroom to take my bath and brush my teeth.

I wore a white crop top and a tight jeans after bathing, then I went to the living room to eat breakfast. Tatiana had already dished out the food and she was already eating when I walked into the dining room. I had my seat and we ate breakfast in silence.

After eating, we packed the dishes to the kitchen, washed them, then returned to the living room to watch a movie.

"Selena, can I ask you a question?" She asked as we were watching the movie.

I took my gaze off the TV screen and averted it to her. "Sure."

"You and Ivan, do you know each other before?" She asked.

"Nope." I shook my head negatively.

"Then why did he have you fired from your new job at Cambridge?" She inquired. "I mean, since you guys don't know each other before, then he shouldn't have made you lose your job. Be he did, which means that you guys must have met somewhere, and you might have done something to offend him." She added.

"Well, I met him the night we went to a club and he pissed me off." I said.

"And what did he do to piss you off?" She inquired.

I let out a soft sigh before speaking.

"While you were dancing at the club that night, I was busy drinking. I drank up to eight glasses of tequila, but the bartender didn't pour me the ninth glass when I requested for it." I paused.

"Go on." Tatiana urged me to continue.

I continued. "I grabbed the bartender's collar and told him to refill my glass, and that was when that bastard named Ivan, came and he told me to let go of the bartender's collar. I didn't want to let go of the bartender's collar because I knew the bartender would not refill my glass if I let him go, but the idiot Ivan promised me that the bartender would do what I said so I let go of his collar. I told Ivan that if the bartender doesn't give me what I requested for, I would give him three slaps. Ivan agreed, and when I released the bartender's collar, he didn't refill my glass. I'm sure you already know the end of the story."

"Don't tell me you slapped Ivan three times." She said.

"Yeah, I did," I replied. "I gave him three hot slaps."

"Oh my fucking gosh!" Tatiana exclaimed, and I frowned at her.

"What? I didn't do anything wrong. He deserved the three slaps I gave him." I said.

"No, he didn't deserve the slaps you gave him." She countered, and I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Really?"

"Justice because he intervened when you were trying to force the bartender doesn't mean he deserved the slaps you gave him." She replied. "To me, Ivan did the right thing by intervening 'cause I know you'd have punched the bartender if he didn't refill your glass that night. And I know I shouldn't be saying this but, you deserve what Ivan did to you." She added, and I arched a questioning brow at her.

"Seriously Tatiana? Are supporting that asshole that made me lose my job?"

"And why wouldn't I support him?" She asked back. "He did nothing wrong to you and yet you slapped him. I swear, Selena, If I was in Ivan's shoes, I would have done something much worse than making you lose your job. I would have sued you for assault." She added.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah." She nodded affirmatively. "You're so lucky Ivan didn't press charges against you for what you did. I mean, that guy could have pressed charges against you for assaulting him. If he was able to make you lose your job at Cambridge, then he must be a rich or affluent guy, and if he pressed against you, bailing you would be very very hard."

"I can't believe you're saying all these, Tatiana." I said, and she rolled her eyes at me.

"And I can't believe you assaulted an handsome yet innocent guy like Ivan." She retorted, and I scoffed.

"For Pete's sake, Tati. I'm your best friend and you should be supporting me and not that asshole."

"I am your best friend but I won't support you when you're the one at fault." She replied.

"So you mean losing my job is my fault?" I asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"Yeah, it's kind of your fault," she replied. "The next time you meet Ivan, I want you to apologize to him."

"No, the next time I cross paths with that asshole, I'll surely best him to pulp. I'll beat him till he loses all his front teeth." I said, picturing myself punching Ivan's face.