Mr. Anthony

By S.K. Holiday

Ignorant of the happenings in her new school, Justina Jezerel fell in love with a charming young man whose looks alone promises to care for her till eternity. 

But on the platform of cheap cowardice, Justina realizes that love truly needs to be tested to be actually proved.

 

Unknown to her, she was in for even more surprises as it turns out the coward was her BFF's secret guy too.

 

As different frats fight for authority in Bevy High, every student is confronted with the choice of making their own team-up. 

 

However, while the atmosphere is surrounded by this thick violence, Justina finds herself sandwiched in a hot session with two teachers. 

 

Will she be rescued by them, or would she be sucked into their secret romp, given the circumstance with her boyfriend? 

 

What Happens Next Will Shock You >>>

• Language: English
• Publisher: S.K Holiday
• Release date: Dec 25, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393560722

S.K. Holiday

S.K Holiday is a die-hard romance author. She was born and raised in Brooklyn New York and is currently residing in the beautiful city of Chicago. She enjoys eating good food, taking trips with her miniature schnauzer 'Milly Millz', and writing her next spicy romance. Growing up she struggled in school (primarily Language arts). All she ever wanted to be was an author. Today, she is living out that dream and she wants you to be a part of her journey. For more information visit: http://author.to/skholiday

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Ignorant of the events going on in her new school, Justina Jezerel fell in love with a charming young man whose looks alone promised to care for her till eternity.

But, on the platform of cheap cowardice, Justina realized that love truly needs to be tested to be actually proved. Unbeknownst to her, she was in for an even bigger surprise, as it turned out the coward was her BFF’s secret guy too.

As different frats fight for authority in Bevy High, every student is confronted with the choice of creating their own team.

However, while the atmosphere is surrounded by thick violence, Justina finds herself sandwiched in a hot session with two teachers. Will she be rescued by them, or would she be sucked into their secret romp, given the circumstances with her boyfriend?

Chapter 1

They are here! Someone screamed from the corridor, but not one of the fifty teenagers standing idly around made a move. Not until the suspense was cleared by the same speaker.

I was going to make a move too. In Bevy High, speed was a commonsensical idea; to be fast, especially in cases of chaos, is to be safe. So, my immediate thought, my candid impulse, was to do what the others were now doing, erratically running and stampeding one another as they rushed toward all the exits along our - now - narrow corridor. Rashford stopped me. He already had me fixed to the wall, not in a forceful way though, in a way I was really enjoying. He whispered very softly in my ear as he pinned me against my locker, "Don’t stop a good thing, Justina...!"

Rashford had a way of saying my name. No one else ever said my name in such a sweet way. I am Justina Jezerel. I like to be called JJ, but no one calls me that because they don’t want others assuming I’m Justinat Jackson. So, I’ve accepted my fate.

I am slim in stature, but my curves are very attractive. My dark brunette hair is always held in a bun or cornrow. I have big chesticles, and men always turn around to stare at me when I pass by. Sometimes, people are distracted when we speak; people seem to believe my boobs are a little bigger than they should be on such a slim figure. With my height of 5’’9, Rashford was only a few inches taller than me, but the fact that I stared up into his face always made me feel short.

As we stood there in the corridor, his voice on my cheek felt very light, almost like I heard his thought, and there weren’t actual words proceeding from his cute lips. How could I, though? Stop the spark of the moment as though I was unaware of what was just about to erupt? It felt wicked.

His words turned out to be the perfect medicine I needed for the moment. The warmth from the moist air sitting on my tender chin had me craving desperately for contact.

Courage