257 Ciara's Encounter [Pt 1]

Ciara flew in her appointed direction, but her thoughts never left the dormitory—or, rather, a boy whom she had last seen there.

'Hiyaaa!!! I'm so embarrassed!' She squealed internally.

Her black bodysuit clung tightly to her body, and Ciara knew what she was wearing underneath it—nothing. While she had imagined what it would be like to have her lover see her in this wear, she hadn't expected it to be so soon.

That's right! Ciara Epilson was an obsessive pervert who couldn't stop thinking about her childhood friend. She called her overwhelming emotions love, but if any reasonable person heard of her complicated feelings, they would beg to differ.

For one, she never showed him any outward affection. She was as cold as a block of ice in her interactions with the center of her affection—Jerry Keller. Things hadn't always been as they were now, but they suddenly found themselves at this juncture.