Chapter CHAPTER 26
**Kapittel 26** ***Friso***
**"That was great, "** the girl, beside him moaned as she stretched her arms, lounging her back on the massive bed, making herself comfortable. Friso only smiled at her in reply and got off the bed, exposing his clapping ass cheeks while he sauntered towards the bathroom to freshen himself, ignoring her heated stare directed to his bare derriere.
Once inside the shower, he turned the knob on and let the small splashes of cold water assail his warm body. Cooling him, saturating him. He stared on the tiled ground, letting the water flow through his hair, leading down to his neck, strong shoulders, and face, with the water droplets dripping on his nose. He combed his hair backward with one hand while the other held onto the wall as he recalled the girl who he had slept with just recently, Caitlin, his ex, and fuck buddy since third-year high school. She had that wonderful peached-shaped body covered in smooth, tan skin, her face had every girl would love to have, oval-shaped facade, sharp cheekbones, kissable lips, upturned nose, and seductive eyes. But what he liked the most was her smooth and silky yet heavily dyed blonde hair that reminded him of the girl that only mattered to him aside from his mother. The only girl he had ever loved, Vanessa.
She had hair that was like the fair sun, transcending down her shoulders. He always ached to touch her soft, delicate fair skin, and heart-shaped face that contained the beautifully sculpted features that he always pertained to be an ethereal face, like a fairy queen's or even a goddess'. She was quite petite, her height constantly gave him the craving to have her in his arms and never let her go, let alone let her walk. He sighed and facepalmed as he thought of the girls he had touched and fucked, they were all beauties. But she was the most beautiful of them all.
He smirked as he remembered that she was finally back, particularly after the little encounter they had in the convenience store. It did hurt him a little that he made her cry but it wasn't as painful when she left him. Right now, no matter where she was, he would find her and claim her his. He would never let her go this time.
**"Hey, Friso!"**
He halted his steps and popped his gum before turning his head to face the flushing petite girl behind him. Chewing his bubble gum on the left side of his mouth, he squinted his eyes, wondering how he found her large, doe-like eyes and short, dark hair... familiar.
"Hi," she greeted with a wide smile, which made her more blooming than how she already was. The sun shone behind her, and he was close to seeing a crown made of flowers and leaves surround her head because of her dendro nymph-like beauty. That was when he remembered who she was. He had sex with her in the parking lot yesterday after school.
"Ah..." he gasped and tried to remember her name. "Bailey," he said as soon as he did with a gentle smile on his face. But in his mind, he was hoping that she wouldn't annoy him for a proper relationship, asking their label or whatsoever. He had already told to every woman who confessed to him that he belonged to everybody.
"Yesterday was fun," she started, as she put her hands together, making her arms squish on either side of her breasts, and leaned closer to him. He knew that she was flaunting her breasts, despite having them covered in her uniform. "And thanks for the ride home, by the way," she added, batting her eyelashes twice.
He remembered how he grappled against her strong, thick hips, her bouncing ass cheeks, and her tight flesh that made him feel extreme pleasure yesterday. "Yeah, it was," he replied nonchalantly. The day just started and he didn't want to ruin it by causing a scene by making her upset, so he had to pretend that he was interested.
"Wanna go out for a quickie?"
Tempted by the offer, he checked his watch to see if he still had time, when he learned that it was still an hour away before his first class, he sauntered towards her with one hand in his pocket and the other wrapping around the girl's shoulder, replying, "Sure."
She blushed and dropped her head low as they walked towards the nearby janitor's closet. As soon as slammed the door shut, he immediately pinned her on the wall and hungrily ravaged her lips, to which she quickly responded. Igniting the fire in their bodies.
Friso observed the girl melting in his arms as they kissed heatedly. She may have felt good inside but she was an amateur for a kisser, she needed more experience. But he ignored it, enamored by the lovely taste of strawberry on her lips, her lipgloss maybe?
Among all the women he knew, Bailey was the second he knew to religiously wore lipgloss aside from Madison. That woman had at least 8 layers of lipgloss during their heated encounters, after their sessions, his lips reeked watermelon or whatever sweet fragrance that was in her lipgloss. His friends would immediately know that he did Madison at one sniff since the scent was strong.
They continued their passionate session, feeling hard on the spot below his belt. He trailed his lips on the side of her face, near her ear. Hearing her gasp made him smirk. The spot was every girl's sensitive spot. He kissed it once more then descended to her neck that exhuming the sweet smell of expensive cologne that he would love to smell on his handkerchief. She felt her hands rub his hard bulge, making him harder. He reached for the hem of the top to sneak his hand in when he heard someone's familiar voice shouting. It was Toshiro's.
"Grey, I saw her again!"
"Who?" he heard Gray's voice reply. He mentally cursed as his fingers reached the girl's nipples, squeezing them between his fingers that made her squeal loudly and grip his arms tightly but he focused on listening to his friends' conversation outside.
"I saw the girl I met at the gas station," the moment he heard Toshiro say, he stopped what he was doing. The girl Toshiro met in the gas station, and he just said that he saw her. Then that meant...
"Friso?" Bailey called, surprised that he suddenly stopped and loosened his grip on her but he was too preoccupied to give any response. He was too busy thinking of the chances of Vanessa being in the school. "Where is she?" Gray asked that got him excited.
"There she is," Toshiro replied then he added, "I'm gonna go and talk to her."
"Uh, Fris-oh wait, hey!" Bailey screamed when he suddenly dashed out of the janitor's closet at full speed, leaving her completely exposed to the people outside but he was too anxious to care. A simple sorry and a remorseful face could cut it. All he wanted right now was confirmation if Vanessa was here, in the same school, in the same area where he was in.
He ran fast and little by little, he saw Toshiro's back and a girl facing him. His heart thumped erratically when he recognized her beautiful face. It wasn't a dream anymore, it wasn't a figment of imagination that resulted in recalling their encounter in the convenience store thousands of times. She was there. Vanessa. She was actually there, just a few meters away from him.
She was still beautiful as ever as their last encounter but now contains a refreshing aura. Her silky, golden hair tied in a neat ponytail, her glowing face caked with makeup, and most of all, that utterly breathtaking smile of hers that he had always been desiring for her to show only to him. At that moment he knew, that it was his chance to claim her back, to have her completely his.
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