Saya’s birthday suit was on full display. She was laughing and dancing in a carefree manner.

As I carefully watched Saya, the memories of what had just transpired flooded my head.

The steamy smell of sex. Hot and battered breathing. Flushed cheeks and misty eyes. Her melting expression and silky skin slicked with sweat. The way her hair clung to her face. The way she hungrily sought after my tongue. The electric feeling from our skins touching. The way she seductively moved her hips like a snake performing. The swaying of her breast and the feel of her erect nipples on my chest. Her tight, wet, hot and sticky insides wrapped around me. The way her face melted in ecstasy as she cried out in pleasure while her body bent like a bow.

Blood pumped to my loins and my face heated up. I wanted to turn away, but I found myself unable to.

Saya turned her head and locked eyes with me, causing my heart to skip a beat. Her cheeks blushed slightly in response, and her lips curled into a seductive smile. She continued getting dressed, but in a very exaggerated manner and at a much slower pace. Looking over her shoulder every few seconds to make sure that I was still watching her.

A weary smile plastered my face.

This is a good thing… I think..

“Hey!” I looked up to see Saya face to face with me. Her lusty eyes were filled with floating hearts. “Give me a kiss!”

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I hesitated for a second, but Saya pressed forward anyway and overlapped her lips with mine. Our tongues intertwined, Saya dominating mine in a fiery passion.

Saya finally had her fill after a couple of minutes and separated her lips from mine with a steamy moan. She brought her lips beside my ear and with a sultry breath.. “It was good.”

Saya quickly jumped off of my bed and headed for the door, but just before leaving she stopped and turned to me. Flashing a beautiful smile my way. “Don’t you have something to say to your girlfriend before she leaves?”

“I…I..” Tears spilled from my eyes despite how hard I tried to hold them back. “I hate you…”

A laugh that sent shivers up my spine echoed throughout my room. “I know. But, one day..” Saya's empty eyes shined eerily, and her smile deepened. “You will. You don’t have a choice. Remember?”

“Get out...” A bitter taste filled my mouth.

Saya tilted her head to the side innocently. “Or what?”

“GET THE FUCK OUT!” My throat screamed in pain as a roar escaped my mouth.

Saya laughed happily as if she didn’t have a care in the world. She casually turned her heel and opened the door to leave. But, just as the door closed behind her. “~I love you, Jeff~”

The door closed behind Saya, leaving me alone by myself.

“Fuck.” A tear filled weak laugh escaped my mouth as I laid back on my pillow.

I always wanted to lose it.. But, I thought it would be different. With someone else… with someone I actually love…

I clenched my bed sheets and my brow furrowed. The chaotic storm inside of me only lasted for a few more seconds before it disappeared entirely. Thanks to a single thought…

Saya’s not a bad person. Her twisted personality and fucked up circumstances are a result of me mingling in her life.

I slowly released my bed sheets, a sardonic laugh leaving my mouth. “I’m the terrible one..”