Another week passed, and this routine had become the norm for April and Julian.
They went to school together, shared moments of joy, and cherished each other's company.
But once the night fell and classes ended, April would receive a call that led to nights spent in someone else's arms.
Julian's heart shattered a little more each day, but his love for April was so deep that he clung stubbornly to the hope of their relationship.
April, however, wasn't oblivious to his pain. She saw his unwavering devotion and appreciated it deeply.
It weighed on her heart, and one day, she decided to do something about it.
"Follow me, Julian. I have a surprise for you," April said in a teasing tone, her voice light with mischief as she led her boyfriend through the quiet halls of Sunset Hills University.
The campus was large, and finding an empty room was never difficult, especially at this time of day.
Julian walked behind her, intrigued but unsure of what to expect.
He had been in relationships before, but April always had a way of keeping him on edge with him not allowing more than a kiss on the lips.
He had a feeling he knew where this was headed, but he couldn't quite prepare himself for it.
Once they entered an empty classroom, April swiftly locked the door behind them.
She turned to face him, her hands moving to push her hair behind her ear in a slow, deliberate motion.
Her gaze held a certain intensity as she approached him, a silent invitation hanging in the air between them.
Julian's heart raced as he watched her, knowing that something intimate was about to unfold.
April smiled at him and without another word, she knelt down in front of him, her movements fluid, almost instinctive.
April tugged down Julian's pants, exposing him fully for the first time. Her breath hitched as she took in the sight before her—a moment she had fantasized about endlessly. Yet, an unexpected thought flitted through her mind: Why is it so small?
She couldn't help but compare it to Ross, whose size had always been a source of awe. The stark contrast caught her off guard, leaving her momentarily bewildered.
But April quickly dismissed the thought, unwilling to let it tarnish the intimacy of the moment. She reached out with practiced ease, her fingers wrapping around Julian's cute length. Her movements were fluid, deliberate—a testament to her experience. Despite the initial surprise, she focused on giving him pleasure, her skilled hand leaving Julian utterly breathless.
"Wow! Your hands are so soft, April! It's absolutely amazing!" Julian exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine admiration as he watched her delicate fingers fondling his most sensitive parts.
"Of course," April replied with a sweet smile, her confidence shining through. "But I can do better."
Her lips curved mischievously as she leaned in, ready to take Julian's length into her mouth.
But just as she was about to proceed, it happened.
Something in the atmosphere had changed, and the physical closeness Julian had once been eager for now felt suffocating.
His stomach churned, and a wave of nausea suddenly washed over him, the memories of what April had shared with someone else crashing down on him all at once.
In a moment of panic, Julian pulled away. His breath became erratic, and he staggered toward the corner of the room, clutching his stomach.
"Hak... hak..." he gasped, feeling as though the ground had shifted beneath him.
The memory of what April had experienced with another man, someone whose presence lingered in her thoughts, overwhelmed him.
April stood frozen, her heart pounding as she watched him retreat. She had never seen Julian like this. Is he sick? Alarm surged through her.
"Are you okay? What happened?" she asked, her voice trembling. But Julian, hunched over, was still busy vomiting. A few minutes and Julian looked visibly better.
"April..." Julian whispered, taking a cautious step toward her. "I'm sorry... I don't know what happened. I just didn't feel right all of a sudden." His brows furrowed in confusion; he'd always been healthy his whole life.
"It's okay," April said, forcing a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "We can always try again next time." Without another word, they quietly cleaned up the room before stepping out together.
* * *
Another week passed, and the tension between Julian and April only grew worse. The emotional distance between them had reached a point where Julian could barely stand to be around her.
He was angry all the time, consumed by the bitter thought that April had been nothing but a slut. Their conversations and encounters grew increasingly toxic, and Julian's treatment of April only worsened—until...
"Let's break up," Julian finally typed, his fingers shaking slightly as he sent the message. He had come to the painful conclusion that things could no longer continue as they were.
Every time he thought of April now, the connection they once shared seemed tarnished, overshadowed by memories he couldn't shake.
April stared at the message for a long time, her thoughts swirling. She was no fool—she knew exactly why Julian had said those words. She wasn't the same person she had been when they first met.
Time and circumstances, a cruel fate had changed both of them, and she could no longer pretend things could go back to how they were.
After a long pause, she finally typed her response, her fingers moving slowly over the keys on her phone. She didn't have the strength to argue or to try to change his mind. She typed and hit send.
"Okay."
***
That night, Ross noticed something different about April.
"April, you—" Ross began, but before he could finish his sentence, April suddenly jumped on him and kissed him with a passion that seemed to speak of urgency and desire.
Ross, momentarily caught off guard, smirked inwardly, realizing that another victory was now in his hands. The once-beautiful couple, Julian and April, had fallen perfectly into his trap.
"Ahhhhhh…"
"Ohhhhhh…"
"Rosssss…" The room soon filled with sounds of passion, echoing through the air.
***
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