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Secret Meeting Place

    Secret Meeting ce


    As memories and thoughts of Zak filled every corner of my mind, I felt my body growing even hotter


    with my desire for him. He kissed me until I was breathless and even then, he did not stop. I moaned


    into his mouth as it ovepped mine as the pleasurable knot in my lower abdomen tightened and my


    hot love juices gushed out from the opening in between my legs and trickled down the insides of my


    thighs. I wanted him so badly.


    “I should stop…or I’ll just end up fucking you right here and now…” Zak panted thickly as he ended our


    kiss.


    Zak closed his eyes and breathed in deeply as if to regain his self-control. I was quite surprised that he


    decided to stop and wondered why.


    “Is something wrong?” I couldn’t stop myself from asking.


    “There’s a few ces that I want to take you to. Let’s go,” Zak stated his intention in a low voice before


    turning and walking abruptly out the door.


    Confused, I just followed silently after him.


    …


    “Come here…” Zak said as he motioned for me toe closer to him with his hand.


    When I finally caught up to him, he held my hand in his. He inteced our fingers together and it was


    just like how we used to hold each other’s hand back in those days when we were foolish enough to


    believe that the world revolved around us.


    Zak led me to the destination he had in mind, and I followed him happily, exactly just like I did in those


    days in the past. To my surprise, our first destination was the library. I wondered why Zak wound bring


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    us here. Surely, he wasn’t looking for a book…


    “The library?” I said in surprise.


    “Let’s see how good your memory is,” Zak said.


    “What do you mean?” I asked.


    “I’ll ask you some questions about the past. Simple, right?” Zak replied as he winked at me.


    “Hmm…and what do I get in return?” I challenged him back.


    “If you get them all right, I’ll grant you any wish you want,” Zak replied confidently.


    “Are you sure? That’s quite something that you’re promising,” I said skeptically.


    “If you dare wish for it; I’ll grant it,” Zak replied, still as confident as ever.


    “Ok. I better start thinking of my wish already,” I said as I shed him a calcting smile.


    “Someone’s confident, isn’t she?” Zak teased as he pulled me in for a hug.


    It was gettingter in the day and since school was over, there were very few people around. The


    school ground was quiet and peaceful and that gave us some privacy to enjoy our little secret venture.


    “So, what’s the first question?” I asked impatiently.


    I was very confident in my memory associated to my time at this school and with Zak. Sure, I’ve had


    selective memory loss of some of my childhood memories but not of my teenage years.


    “Do you remember where our secret meeting spot was?” Zak asked as his eyes twinkled with mischief


    and his lips curled into a little smile.


    “Yes…” I replied softly. I think I knew where this was going…


    “Show me,” Zakmanded.


    I nodded as I took his hand, leading him to one of the ces only we knew. If my memory served me


    right, the third to thest row on the right was where I would wait for Zak when we decided to meet in


    this library.


    I let go of Zak’s hand as I reached that row of bookshelves and walked in the narrow space in between


    them. Running my fingertips along the spines of the books arranged neatly in rows on the bookshelf


    brings back so many fond memories.


    “Oh wow…it’s still here…” I gasped in surprise as my finger traced the spine of a very familiar book.


    “What is?” Zak asked gently as he came to stand next to me.


    I quickly covered the spine of the book with both of my hands.


    “Do you remember…this book?” I asked Zak.


    Zak let out a small chuckle as he smiled alluringly at me.


    “Of course. ‘The Double Helix’,” Zak replied without a second thought.


    I smiled back at him and nodded slightly as I slid my hands away from the book, revealing the title of


    the book. Just like Zak had said, the book was a biology book called ‘The Double Helix’.


    To us, ‘The Double Helix’ wasn’t just a name of a book, it was a code we used to tell the other that we


    were waiting here.


    “Do you remember?” Zak whispered seductively into my ear before he blew on it, sending shivers


    throughout my body.


    I nodded in response before cing a hand over my mouth to prevent my moans from escaping as I


    felt Zak’s manly hand caress and slowly run up my thigh until it disappeared under my short skirt.


    Suddenly, Zak took hold of my shoulders and turned my body around so that I faced the bookshelf as


    he stood firmly close behind me.


    It’s just like that time…


    Instinctively, I ced both my hands t against the bookshelf as I closed my eyes tight. Just like that


    time, Zak’s hand wandered all the way up my thigh to reach the sensitive cleft in between my legs. I bit


    my lip hard to keep myself from crying out when his fingers caressed up and down my flooded opening.


    “You’re so wet, Natalia…Can I fuck you right now?” Zak asked in a hoarse whisper right next to my


    right ear. I could sense that Zak was at his limit as well.


    “Please…” I whispered as quietly as possible.


    I braced my hands on the bookshelf as I listened to the sounds of Zak unbuckling his belt and


    unzipping his pants. Soon his eager hands were on my ass and started lifting the skirt that was cover


    my behind up, exposing my naked ass to him.


    “Bite on my fingers…you’ll need it,” Zak said with certainty as he shoved his index and middle finger


    into my mouth.


    --To be continued...
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