Chapter 1
Start writToday was like any other.I woke up got ready. I wore I black shirt that wasn't fittet or oversized it just sat comfortably on my body, and a pair of dark blue jeans with a small tear in the upper leg and then double checked myself in the mirror and winking at myself. I departured my apartment and left for my morning classes. I'm a college freshman and today's literature class was particularly interesting, because Zayn the footballs team quarterback just so happened to sit infront of me.
He was surrounded by girls and it seemed as if a fight was going to break out between them to sit next to him, but of course the biggest bitch of the college Heather won the fight, they were annoying as hell and acted like damn dogs in heat. I am not really interested in him, but I can't lie a body like he's could make any women drool and make their fantasies leap to new heights.
He gives of male lead vibes with his amazing looks and the physic that fits a quarterback ,with big wide arms, big calfs that compliment his perfected thighs that are almost double the size of mine, a wide back that spreads out infront of me. I wonder what that back would look like covered in scratches-
After a few seconds of letting my thought enjoy themselves, I returned my attention to the lesson before they get to wild . The lesson passed by without any other hiccups and when the bell rang I packed my bag and left to go home. As usual the moment Zayn walked out of the class he was surrounded by a paparazzi.
Back at my house I started with assessments and homework. So yeah you might think my life's pretty boring, but I have a twisted side that no one knows about.
My name is Ruby and I might seem like a independent women that doesn't even give a second glance to any guy, but my deepest wish is to be completely dominated. To be pinned to the wall and then the bed, slowly being striped by big strong veined hands. Being kissed allover leaving a trail of love bites. Sadly due to personal dignity I only imagine these things and silently hope someday someone will grant me my wish.
And that's basically it-, Oh! I also really love drawing and not just any kind, I specialise in drawing half naked men and I'm currently making a explicit manwha that's still ongoing.
After finishing my homework and assignments I attempted to go to bed, but my thoughts are currently running a marathon. So I went on my phone and started looking for references for my drawings and after a few minutes I came across a picture of a man with defined and smoothed muscled tying a women with his tie, and I found that otherworldly attractive.
My fantasies were starting to make my body uncomfortably warm. I clenched my thighs together in an attempt to stop the growing ich in my lower area.
The details of the scene in my head is annoyingly detailed and as they grow more vivid and clear, so does my bodies needs."fuck" I whispered to myself as I could no longer stand the heat, and decided to confront it .
