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Jakoda ran though the bushes; the leaves and twigs scraping across her pale skin, small lines of Blood were running down her arms. Her attacker was getting closer, she could feel it.  Zig Zaging through the trees, she tripped spraining her ankle. She tried to get back up, but the pain shot her down again. She was trapped, with no way out. Less then a minute later, she heard the hurried footsteps of her attacker and she turned to face him; His glowing red eyes piercing hers.  “What, do you want from me?” She yelled, but got no response. Her attacker got closer the moonlight shining on his face. “J-J-Jasper?” She bolted upright; she was in her room. Her body covered in a cold sweat, her skin shined in the moonlight. She ran her hand through her damp hair, ‘Was that a dream?’ she thought before checking the time on her alarm clock. 3:41am? Shit, Shit,shit. She had 19 minutes to get ready and go to work. She hurried into the bathroom and took a quick second to admire her figure in the mirror. Jakoda was 5’3″ with natural raven black hair that ran down her back to her tightly shaped butt. She couldn’t help but notice the effect the dream had on her, as her nipples were straining against her tight tank top. She had a pretty average 42C cup. She pulled off her shirt, leaving her in just her black lace panties which she also pulled off before stepping into the shower. Jakoda worked part time at a library, She was Ankara escort also attending collage to become an artist. All round, she was kind of a “nerdy” girl. Of course, the Library where she worked had to be different, and be open 24/7, and she was unlucky enough to be picked for the extremely early shift, though she was thankful there was no traffic at that time or she would’ve surely been late. Though she couldn’t help to think about her bizarre dream, it felt so real, she pushed the thoughts out of her head as she pulled into her parking space, residing herself to the tedious task of placing books on the correct shelf or face a lecture from your boss. Two Days went past, and every night it was the same dream, the same routine. Though tonight was different, she had school in the morning; maybe that would get her mind off things. Her classes went without a hitch. Her last class was art, so she knew it would be easy. She sat in her assigned seat and waited for the teacher to arrive. That’s when it happened, the event that would change her life forever. “Good afternoon, class. Today we have a new student. Please everyone, this is Jasper,” the teacher’s voice boomed calmly over the chatter of his class. Jakoda froze; that name, it sounded all too familiar, could it be him? She looked up to see that face and it was the face from her dreams. But she remembered it from somewhere Ankara escort bayan else, she just couldn’t put her finger on it. The teacher assigned Jasper to the seat next to Jakoda, mainly because the class was seated in Alphabetical order. “Long time no see, Jakoda,” his voice whispered in her ear, making the hairs on the back of her neck stand straight.  “How do you know my name?” “I’ve known you for years, Jakoda. Don’t you remember me?” She stared at his face, his eyes. Then she remembered. “You’re Jasper. You and I used to play together as kids.”  To which Jasper smiled and nodded. He had grown much paler than she had remembered him; to be quite honest, she thought it made him look sexy, and she could feel her panties dampening. “Jakoda, is there something you wish to share with us?” the teacher interrupted her day dreaming. “Erm no Sir,” she stuttered. “Then pay attention,” he said calmly. The rest of the lesson flew past as Jakoda and Jasper talked. She invited him over for dinner as she wanted to keep talking to him. Something about him was so alluring to her, she practically hung to every word he said. “So My place at 7?” She spoke after picking up her bag. “Sure, thing,” he said. “I’ll see you then,” he called over his shoulder as he walked to his car. Jakoda Smiled and waved, before walking to her car and driving home. Once she arrived, she immediately had Escort Ankara a shower, before pacing naked around her room trying to decide what to wear. She decided on a Black Mini skirt and a Red with Black Lace Corset. She had just finished cooking the Dinner, when the doorbell rang. She glanced at the clock it; was 7pm on the dot. ‘He was always the perfectionist’ she thought to herself opening the door. She couldn’t resist blushing when she saw a handful of red roses in Jasper’s hand.  “These are for you,” he said handing them to her. “They’re beautiful.” She smiled, taking a closer look to what he was wearing, It was a Black Tux. She had to admit he look handsome. “Please come in, I just finished Dinner,” she smiled again and went to go look for a vase to put the Flowers in. Returning to the Dining room she saw Jasper already staring at her a slight blush coating his cheeks. “I have to admit, You look good enough to eat, Jakoda,” he said; his boyish charms coating his words.  “Thank God I made more then I needed to,” she laughed and sat to plates on the table. They made small talk while Jakoda ate. Jasper seemed to be moving the food around on the plate. “Excuse me, but may I use your restroom?” He asked.  “Yeah Sure, it’s the third door on your left,” Jakoda giggled slightly and pointed to a hallway.  “Thank you,” Jasper smiled and walked inside, closing the door behind him. Half an hour went past, and he still wasn’t out yet. Jakoda got a little worried. She walked over to the door, but just before she knocked, she heard Jasper groaning, in what she knew all to well was pleasure. Her curiosity got the better of her and she opened the door slightly, looking in to see what he was doing.

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