New Life in Rianate 1 - Sex Stories

New Life in Rianate 1

... your eyes blue?” My mouth spoke before my brain could catch up. “Awh, you stare at me,” Dallas teased. “No. When you tried to kill me, I noticed.” Nice save, Eris. “Huh. Well, they’re eight different colors.” My eyes widened at him. Dallas held up a hand then forced himself to blink. His eyes changed to a sea green and I laughed. “Damn,” I gawked. “It is not cool. Try impressing a girl with blue eyes but they decide to turn poop,” Dallas sighed. “Oh, so sad.” “Very. So, Miss I-don’t-have-an-affinity, what are you doing?” Dallas smiled at me. “Ugh, you’re so…. ew. I’m studying. Oh, I’m sorry, is that not in your vocab?” I sneered. “Smart, smart. But I know what studying is.” “Huh. So, Mister I-cry-over-my-broken-quarrel, what are you doing?” Dallas gave me a finger and I laughed. “You know what I’m doing. Fixing my bolts since some gremlin decided to break it,” he deeply said. I gave an innocent smile and put my hand under my chin. “Cute but not innocent,” Dallas smirked. “Oh, you love it,” I giggled. “Have you heard of professor Verc?” “I have her for Art, you idiot.” “You remind me of her. Smartass, intelligent, but sometimes a pest.” He gave a sweet smile. “You ever heard of Dallas? You remind me of him. Stupid, smartass, crybaby.” I smiled back. “He sounds like an amazing guy that everyone should work towards being.” “Hm.” The table was kinda small so when I moved my foot, I kicked his. Dallas kicked me back. We were kicking back and forth until he pinched me under the ...

... table. “Ah!” “Now, stop,” Dallas growled. I pinched him back. He put his head on the table and let out a guttural sound. “I thought you could take the pain,” I snickered. “Eris, you almost pinched my dick….” Dallas muttered. I broke out laughing and he sat up. Dallas grabbed my pen then snapped it in half. “Dallas! That’s my good one!” I laughed. “Then shut the fuck up. My dick is sensitive, how would you like it if I hit your boob?” “Uhm, that’d be weird.” “Exactly,” Dallas said. He threw the pen across the floor and I scoffed. I grabbed one of his bolts then teased him. “If you break that, I will punch you,” Dallas said. “That’s not nice! Since you broke my pen, I can get you back,” I smiled. “Okay! I’ll buy you a new pen, but please don’t break that.” “Say please.” I was really having fun with this. “Eris. Break my bolt, I break you. And that’ll be fairly easy.” He was right. Dallas was almost 6’4 with a muscular body. His hair made him look kinda boyish but he still looked mature. “Say please. Please is the only way,” I was trying hard not laugh. Dallas closed his eyes like he was really debating this. I watched his eyes flutter open and saw they were a deep blue. “Can I please have it back?” Dallas asked. “Sure!” I gave the bolt back and he scoffed. “Girl, you had me on the verge of crying and it’s just ‘sure?’ Damn, I hate you.” “Oh, shit, I should’ve made you cry!” I laughed. Dallas rolled his eyes then checked his bolt. I finished my Body Science and Riante then moved on ...