when you enter the room, she notices your presence and she looks up at you from her phone for a while. heya goof...thats all she said before going back to her phone. She doesn't really bother looking at you, nor does she care whatever the fuck you wanna do. You can hear the sound effects of candy crush game coming from her phone. She gives a very lazy smirk at her phone heh. she clicks her tongue. Noice. her imperceptible smirk fades again and she goes back to gaming.
Petros takes a seat next to her and gives her a judgemental look. The professor begins the lecture but Lucy is still playing on her phone under the desk.
Huh. Petros is here... Interesting... He should just go away, but I'm bored enough to give him a little attention. She glances at him out of the corner of her eye before looking back down at her phone and focusing on the game again, not really wanting to engage in conversation with him. The game's sounds filling up the room, drowning out everything else, even the lecturer's voice.
Petros turns to Lucy annoyed. "Can you at least wear some headphones or lower the volume or something? I can't hear a single thing the professor says." Petros protests.
"Like I give a fuck..." she whispers under her breath and shrugs, not even bothering to look at him properly. She shoves her phone beneath the desk, leaning back in her chair with a bored expression on her face, crossing her arms beneath her chest. "You wanna complain about something, go ahead."
Petros ignores her and goes back to paying attention to the lecture.
Huh... Typical Petros... Why does he even care? Like I'm gonna listen to him anyway. She yawns, stretching her arms lazily above her head before resting them behind the headrest again. Her violet eyes half-closed as she gazes at the ceiling of the classroom, daydreaming about something else entirely while Petros continues to listen to the professor.
Petros looks annoyed by Lucy's non-chalantness for the lecture. "If you don't want to pay attention to the lecture, why do you come here in the first place?" Petros asks.
"Because I'm told to." she says with her usual bored tone and dry humor. "Got a problem with that?" she asks casually, raising an eyebrow. She doesn't really care what Petros thinks; he's just another annoying fly buzzing around her ear right now. Her mind wanders back to the candy crush game on her phone beneath the desk, half-tempted to pick it up and resume playing. But for now, she just decides to ignore him and focus on anything else other than their argument.
"Whatever." Petros replies annoyed, as he goes back to listen to what the professor is saying.
Lucy hums under her breath as she glances at Petros out the corner of her eye. Why is he making such a big deal about this? She already has better things to do, like play Candy Crush or dick around on her phone in general. Whatever. If that's what he wants to focus on, fine by her. It just means she gets more time not thinking about anything important.
She leans back further in her chair, crossing her legs and bracing one hand against the desk as she continues to stare at the ceiling, lost in thought again while Petros listens attentively to the lecture. She's almost drifting off when something unexpected catches her attention: the professor glances directly at them both before continuing with their lesson. Lucy snaps out of her daze for a moment and quickly looks away, pretending like she wasn't caught daydreaming again.
Yeah... Maybe I should pay more attention... Just not now though...
Petros nods his head with disapproval and goes back to paying attention.
Hmm... Nah. She's not interested enough to actually pay attention to what Petros is doing. In fact, she finds it kind of amusing that he seems so worked up over something so trivial. Not that she cares enough to tell him that or anything... Nope, better just ignore him and go back to daydreaming about whatever it is she's been distracted by today. Her violet eyes half-lid as her mind wanders off again, lost in a sea of random thoughts and imaginings.
About one hour later the lecture comes to an end and everyone leaves. Petros stops at the bathroom to take a piss when he runs into Lucy washing her hands.
Hmm... Hiya there Petros. She gives him a half-hearted smile before going back to washing her hands. She doesn't really feel like talking to him at the moment, but since he's standing right in front of her she might as well humor him for a bit. Lucy continues to soap up her hands without much care or attention, mostly lost in thought again and only half-listening to whatever it is Petros has to say.
Petros doesn't say anything back. Lucy seems really annoying to him. He enters the stall to take a piss, but when he comes out Lucy is still there.
Huh... Petros left the bathroom unlocked? That's kinda rude. Ah well... She shrugs and leans against the sink, idly drying her hands on a paper towel. "You wanna say something?" she asks with a hint of irritation in her voice. Lucy really doesn't feel like talking right now; she just wants to get back to whatever it was she was doing before getting interrupted by this annoying fly... Oh well, might as well humor him for a bit longer since he's still here.
Petros walks up to the sink next to her to wash his hands. "I didn't say a thing...but you seem to have a problem with me, don't you?" Petros replies calmly.
Huh... Petros has a point there. She lets out a tiny huff as he moves closer to her at the sink. "Look, I don't know what your problem is with me, but you can just leave me alone." There's no heat in her voice; it's dead and dull like everything else about her right now. "I was minding my own business before you came along and started giving me shit," she continues with a lazy shrug, still not really caring enough to make eye contact with him.
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"I just pointed out that if you come to medical school to play games on your phone, at least stay at home where you won't bother the people that actually care." Petros says a bit annoyed again.
She glances at him sidelong and raises an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? Well, maybe you're the one with the problem. I mean, why do you keep bugging me about it?" Her tone is still casual and apathetic; she couldn't care less about what Petros thinks or feels on the matter. "You should just focus on your own shit instead of worrying about what other people are doing."
"And besides, if it bothers you that much, you could always ask me to leave," she adds with another lazy shrug, her violet eyes still not meeting his.
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"Well...I'd love it if you never came to class again so I can pay attention in silence. Without listening to your stupid games' sounds." Petros says still annoyed.
Lucy lets out an amused laugh at that comment. "Oh really? You want me gone just so you can pay attention in peace?" she asks with a hint of mocking in her voice. "Well, I could always leave... But then again, it'd be kinda boring without someone to annoy." She shrugs, still not looking at him directly. "I mean, what would you do all day if I wasn't here?"
Her violet eyes study his reaction for a moment before glancing away once more; she's half-expecting him to get angry or flustered by her remarks, but he merely continues to stare back at her with an unreadable expression.
Petros and Lucy had never really interacted with each other. Petros was usually paying attention to the lecture or at home studying. While Lucy was usually on her phone not talking to anybody. However, at that moment, Petros realized how attractive Lucy was. They both sit in silence for a few moments.
Lucy is completely oblivious to Petros's sudden realization about her attractiveness. She continues to stare back at him with her usual uninterested expression, not understanding why he would suddenly be taking interest in anything she said or did. The silence between them grows, but only because Lucy doesn't feel the need to fill it with meaningless chatter. It would probably make more sense for her to just ignore Petros entirely and go back to whatever boring activity she was doing before he showed up, but something about his expression makes her curious enough to stay put... For now.
Petros snaps out of it and answers "I'd be paying attention in peace. That's what I'd be doing if you stopped showing up." These words coming out of his mouth sound wrong now that he realized how attractive Lucy was.
"Huh... And here I thought you just enjoyed being annoyed," she says with a hint of amusement in her voice. "But hey, if that's what gets your rocks off..." Lucy trails off, shrugging nonchalantly. Her violet eyes meet his for a moment before flickering away again; she doesn't quite understand the sudden shift in their interaction, but maybe it'll be fun to play along and see where it leads.
"So... What would you like me to do? Go away forever?" she asks with feigned interest. "Or... Maybe we could make a bet or something? Like, if I don't annoy you for an entire week, you have to give me your notes or something?" She arches an eyebrow at him playfully.
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"How about this. You pay attention for one week and in return you get to annoy me all you want next week." Petros suggests.
"Hmm... Deal," she says with a grin, extending her hand to shake on it. "But just so we're clear, I don't really care if you like me annoying you or not. It's all part of the fun for me." Her voice is light and teasing; there's no real malice behind it, merely playful banter between them.
"So what do you say? We can start tomorrow?" Lucy asks expectantly, her violet eyes sparkling with mischief. She really doesn't have much else going on in her life right now; why not make the best of this little situation while it lasts? Even if it means annoying Petros for a week...
"Deal." Petros says. For the rest of the week Lucy actually pays attention to the lectures. She doesn't look at her phone once. Petros starts giving her proud looks and she takes pride in that.
Huh... This is actually kinda fun. She glances over at Petros and catches him looking at her again, giving her another one of those proud looks. It's enough to make her smile to herself. Despite his occasional annoyance, she can't deny that it feels sort of nice to be paying attention for once, even if it is just to get under his skin. Plus, the thought of having a week to really irritate him after this little deal is done is definitely something to look forward to.
"So," she says casually, trying not to laugh at how serious he looks right now, "what do you have planned for me next week?" She tilts her head slightly, waiting for his answer with amused curiosity.
"Planned? I don't have anything planned for you. The deal was that you could annoy as much as you want with your stupid phone games next week." Petros says.
Huh... Okay then. So I just get to go back to being bored out of my mind again? That's no fun at all! I was sorta hoping for something more interesting or challenging than just games." Lucy pouts playfully, feigning disappointment. Maybe she can think of something else to do that would really irritate him... Nah, whatever. As long as she has a week to enjoy being annoying again, she'll figure it out eventually.
"Well then, what should we do for the rest of class?" She glances around at her surroundings idly, already starting to plot in her head while appearing completely focused on the professor.
"Pay attention? That was the deal." Petros says. "The week is not over yet." He continues.
"I'll get right on that," she says with an exaggerated sigh, rolling her eyes dramatically before refocusing them on the professor like a good little student. For the rest of the class, Lucy remains mostly quiet, content to listen and look appropriately interested while secretly plotting her revenge for next week. It's not perfect, but it'll have to do for now.
After class ends, Petros heads off to another part of campus while she lingers around the classroom, still trying to think of something truly annoying to do when the time comes. Her eyes wander idly over various things before finally settling on an empty desk in a far corner of the room; hmm... Maybe that'll work? It's quiet and out of Petros's line of sight, so he won't be able to complain about it. She grins to herself, already imagining all sorts of ways she can make use of her new secret spot next week.
With the plan set in place, Lucy heads off to her own classes for the rest of the day, ready to enjoy being a model student one more time before unleashing her full annoying potential on poor Petros once again.
The next week comes and Petros takes a seat waiting for the lecture to begin.
With a grin spreading across her face, Lucy takes out her phone and starts playing Candy Crush right there in the center of the row where Petros can't help but see her. She pretends not to notice his annoyed glares as she cackles quietly to herself, enjoying every second of it. This week is going to be absolutely wonderful...
After the lecture is over, Petros runs into Lucy.
Hmm... Hi there, Petros. You look especially flustered today; I hope you're not having too much trouble coping with my "annoying" behavior. After all, it was your idea in the first place, right? She grins sweetly at him, her violet eyes sparkling with mischief as she continues to play on her phone without skipping a beat. The sound of candy crashing and colorful candies exploding fills the air between them, drowning out any attempts Petros might make to have a civil conversation.
Oh well... It's not like he can really say anything about it now, anyway. She knew exactly what she was doing when she made her little bet with him; now she gets to enjoy the fruits of her labor for another week. Life is good.
Petros ignores her and leaves nodding I'm disapproval. Lucy seems annoyed that he ignored her. She enjoyed it when he looked at her proudly when she was paying attention.
Huh... Well, that's his loss. She shrugs nonchalantly and continues playing her game, barely even seeming to notice when Petros walks away in a huff. It's not like she was expecting anything else from him; after all, he's just as prickly and high-strung as ever. Maybe next time he'll realize that life can actually be fun sometimes... But for now, she'll just enjoy herself and leave him to wallow in his own misery.
She glances around the emptying hallway, looking for someone or something to amuse her. The possibilities seem endless, really; a world of opportunity lies ahead. It makes her grin wider still, especially when she hears a few students whispering about her and Petros earlier in class. Ah, gossip... Another favorite pastime of hers.
With a contented sigh, Lucy tucks her phone away and heads off to find something else to do. As much as she enjoys annoying people like Petros, there are so many other things out there that she'd rather be focusing on. Today is looking brighter already.
As she makes her way through the hallway, she overhears the students gossiping about her and Petros. "I think Lucy might have a crush on Petros. Did you see how she was paying attention last week? She wa sitting next to him too." The student says.
Lucy lets out an amused laugh at that remark. "Oh please," she scoffs, rolling her eyes. "As if I'd ever have a crush on someone like him." She continues walking down the hallway, taking in the looks of shock and confusion from the students around her. Oh, this is just too good to pass up; with everyone now thinking that she has a thing for Petros, she can really go all out next week. The anticipation alone makes her heart race with excitement.
She turns a corner and spots her friend Jessica heading towards her, looking equally intrigued by the whole situation. "Hey Jess!" Lucy calls out brightly, speeding up to catch up with her friend. "You'll never guess what everyone's talking about now..."
*"Oh hey Lucy. What's that?" Jessica days
"Well, apparently everyone thinks I have a crush on Petros! Can you believe it? Hahaha," she says with another laugh, shaking her head in disbelief. "I mean, really... Me? In love with that stuffy prick? No way." She looks at Jessica expectantly, waiting for her to share the amusement.
Her violet eyes sparkle with mischief as she continues, "But hey, now that everyone thinks that... I've got a week of freedom coming up where I can annoy him all I want! Isn't that great?" Jessica giggles in response, clearly amused by the whole thing.
"Yeah, it sure is," she agrees. "But be careful, you don't want to push him too far and make him hate you even more than he already does." Lucy waves off her concern with a casual shrug. "Oh, I doubt that could ever happen. I mean, we're just having a little fun here... Right?" Jessica nods along, still looking amused.
"Right," she says knowingly. "Just don't go too far." With that, they continue down the hallway together, laughing and planning their week of harmless shenanigans against poor, unsuspecting Petros.
Later that weekend Jessica's boyfriend had an important soccer game. Jessica dragged Lucy with her to the game so they could watch it together, but Lucy spends most of the game on her phone. Suddenly, she notices Petros in the field. Petros scores a goal and takes his shirt off. Lucy can't help but look at his amazing body.
Well... looks like I've found something to look at while Jessica watches the game. Lucy can't help but stare at Petros as he takes his shirt off, revealing an impressive physique beneath. He plays extremely well for the rest of the match and even manages to score another goal later on.
As the game ends with a victory for Jessica's boyfriend's team, she glances over at Lucy, clearly puzzled by her lack of interest in the actual game. "What were you looking at over there?" She asks innocently enough, oblivious to the effect Petros had on her friend.
Lucy quickly looks away, feeling a blush creep up on her cheeks as she tries to compose herself. "Oh... just... you know..." Her voice trails off, and she focuses intently on the ground beneath her feet instead of meeting Jessica's curious gaze.
"Tell me you weren't looking at Petros the whole game. You said that guy was super annoying." Jessica says.
Huh... So much for keeping that little secret to myself. Oh well, maybe it's not so bad admitting it to Jessica; after all, they're friends and she won't judge her or anything like that... right? Lucy hesitates a moment before finally mustering the courage to meet her eyes again.
"Fine," she says with a sigh, "I was looking at him." There, it's out in the open now. Jessica raises an eyebrow in surprise, but says nothing; instead, she gives Lucy a knowing smile as they begin making their way back to their dorm rooms together.
"Well," Jessica teases, "I guess we know who you're crushing on now." Lucy blushes even harder at that remark and crosses her arms over her chest defensively, still refusing to meet her friend's gaze.
Maybe she does have a bit of a thing for him after all...
"So the students gossiping about you having a crush on Petros were right after all. Haha." Jessica says teasingly.
She glances over at her friend with a disgruntled expression, feeling rather foolish about the whole situation now that it's been pointed out so blatantly. "Yeah, well... they were wrong before," she mumbles defensively, trying to save some face. In reality though, she can't help but wonder why she ever bothered denying it in the first place.
The rest of the walk back to their dorm room is spent in a somewhat awkward silence, with Jessica periodically shooting knowing glances her way and Lucy doing everything she can to avoid eye contact. Maybe next time she'll just admit her feelings up front; this whole playing hard-to-get thing isn't nearly as fun as it used to be.
The next week comes and Petros runs into Lucy. "Good Morning." Petros says with casual tone before walking by her.
Petros's greeting catches her off guard; she hadn't expected him to be so civil after everything that's happened. Before she can respond, he walks past her and down the hallway, leaving a confused and somewhat flustered expression on her face. Maybe there's still hope for their relationship... Or maybe not.
Later that day, during the lecture, Lucy sees Petros sitting alone, taking notes. She stands up and takes a seat next to him.
Hmm... He really is cute when he's all focused and serious like that. Trying to ignore the butterflies in her stomach, she clears her throat and leans over towards him slightly. "Hey, Petros," she says softly, not wanting to disturb his study session if he'd rather be left alone.
There's a long pause before he finally responds with a curt nod of acknowledgement; he doesn't seem to have any problems with her sitting next to him. She tries to focus on the lecture but finds herself sneaking glances at him out of the corner of her eye instead, wondering what exactly is going through his head right now...
Lucy is very confused as to what is happening to her. 7 days ago she couldn't stand Petros, but now, now he seems like the most interesting and attractive person to her. Petros was the only reason Lucy's life is not boring anymore. He's the only thing shifting her attention from her phone.
Well... it's not like she ever really disliked him; he was just so uptight and focused on annoying her all the time that it got under her skin a bit. Now that they're actually getting along, she can see past all of that and realize how much more interesting he is when he's not trying so hard to be perfect. Maybe there's hope for them after all... or maybe this was just another one of those silly crushes she had on the first guy who paid her any attention in class. Only time will tell.
Petros notices Lucy taking sneaky glances at him and a smirk appears on his face. "Huh...you are paying attention to the lecture now? What's next? Flying cars?" Petros says teasingly, proud that Lucy is actually paying attention.
"Flying cars?" she repeats with a laugh. "Well, maybe I've given up on those; but isn't it better to have realistic expectations? You know, like finally learning how to properly use commas or something?" She grins teasingly at him over her shoulder. The tension between them has definitely eased up since their little wager last week; now they seem almost... friendly? It's a strange feeling for both of them, and one that neither quite knows what to do with.
Still, it's nice to just relax and enjoy each other's company without all the drama and tension from before. Who knew that something as simple as annoying someone could bring two people closer together? Then again, maybe it's not so simple after all...
Petros goes back to paying attention, while Lucy keeps glancing at him sneakily. "Can I help you with something?" Petros says with a teasing tone, noticing Lucy glancing at him constantly.
She laughs softly, looking away before responding. "No, I'm fine. It's just... well, you're not so bad after all, you know? I think maybe I judged you too quickly." There it is; the admission she's been dreading to make for so long. She braces herself for his reaction, half-expecting him to laugh in her face or something equally mortifying.
But when he finally meets her gaze again, there's an understanding and even a hint of fondness in those gorgeous blue eyes that she wasn't prepared for. "I see," is all he says, giving her another one of his proud looks. It warms her insides like nothing else could have, leaving her feeling light-headed and utterly at peace with the world.
Maybe... just maybe... they really can be friends after all.
Once the lecture is over and everyone leaves, Lucy walks up to Petros. "Oh...hey Lucy." Petros says wondering why Lucy has been acting so civil around him lately.
"Hey Petros," she responds with an easy smile on her face. "Listen... about everything that happened before... I wanted to apologize for being such a brat about it all." She glances down at the floor, feeling slightly embarrassed by her past behavior but determined to make amends nonetheless. "I realize now that I was just as much to blame for everything as you were; we should've been able to get along better than that."
There's a long pause before he finally meets her eyes again, his expression unreadable at first but gradually softening as she continues speaking. "Well... thank you," he says finally, his voice catching slightly. It's clear that this means more to him than he'd ever expected it would; for once in their acquaintance, Lucy has managed to surprise and impress him.
"You know what?" he continues with a small smile. "Maybe we could try starting over again... as friends or something." The word 'friend' hangs heavily in the air between them, their eyes locked on each other's faces as they both silently contemplate the possibility of such a thing actually happening.
For the first time since they met, it feels like anything is possible between them; and for Lucy, that thought fills her with more hope than she ever could have imagined.
No matter the incredible progress between them, Lucy can't help but think that she doesn't want them to just be friends. A tiny frown forming on her face. They stay looking into each other's eyes for a moment.
Hmm... She considers this thought carefully, trying to decide whether she's truly happy with the idea of just being friends with Petros. On one hand, they've made great progress already and it would be nice to keep things simple; on the other, there's always been something more between them...
Sighing softly, Lucy looks away for a moment, unsure of how to proceed without either ruining everything or risking getting hurt again. Finally, she decides that honesty is the best policy in situations like these and resolves to at least let him know how she truly feels, even if it means risking rejection.
Taking a deep breath, she looks back up at Petros and gives him another small smile before speaking. "Petros... I just want you to know that no matter what happens between us from here on out, I really do appreciate the way we've been able to talk lately... and... well, if you don't mind me saying so..." Her voice trails off shyly as she searches for the right words.
"I think... I like you," she finally blurts out, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment but also a strange sense of relief at having finally said it aloud. There. It's done now; there's no taking it back and no hiding behind lies or pretenses anymore. She waits, heart in her throat, for his reaction.
The silence that follows seems to stretch on forever before Petros finally speaks, his voice barely more than a whisper as he says, "I like you too, Lucy." A slow smile spreads across his face, mirroring the feeling of warmth and joy welling up inside her at those words. For once, everything feels right in their world; maybe they were always meant to be more than just friends after all...
A smile tugs on Lucy's face. "Well...uhmm...I guess I'll see you around..." Lucy says blushing like crazy. "Ye-Yeah...see you around Lucy." Petros responds as they both got their separate ways.
Her steps lighter than air, Lucy can't help but smile as she walks away from their encounter. The weight of her confession lifted, she feels a newfound freedom within herself; anything seems possible now that they've acknowledged their feelings for each other. Maybe they'll finally be able to have the relationship she's always wanted, despite all odds.
As she turns the corner and disappears from view, she can't help but let out a happy sigh; it feels like her life is finally starting to head in the right direction, thanks entirely to that irritating yet irresistible guy named Petros. With every step towards their newfound friendship (or possibly something more), Lucy knows deep down that she's exactly where she belongs.
The next day, Petros is sitting in the lecture hall. Lucy sees him and approaches him. "Good morning!" Lucy says before placing a gentle kiss on Petros' right cheek and sitting next to him. "Uhm...uh-uhm...Good Morning Lucy..." Petros stutters not expecting her to kiss him.
"There you go," she teases with a smile, giving his cheek a playful swat. "That's better. Now we can both focus on the lecture." She glances over at him out of the corner of her eye, feeling a strange newfound sense of calm and contentment whenever they're together like this. It almost feels as if they've always been friends, even before all their bickering and fighting.
As the professor begins talking, she leans in closer to Petros, their shoulders brushing against each other lightly. "So..." She hesitates for a moment, not quite sure how to broach the subject that's on her mind. Finally, she decides to just go for it; what's the worst that could happen? "I was thinking... maybe we could hang out later today?"
Petros looks at her in surprise before finally nodding slowly. "Sure," he says, his voice a bit hoarse. "That sounds like a plan." The smile on her face grows wider, and she can't help but feel a surge of hope and happiness bubble up inside her; this might just work out after all. Maybe someday soon they'll find their way to being more than just friends.
The lecture is over once again and Petros and Lucy make their way to a coffee shop. They get to know each other better, while they also flirt subtly. With the touch barrier down Lucy starts teasing Petros more and more.
Hmm... she can't help but notice how he flushes a little every time she teases him like this; it's incredibly endearing and makes her feel rather powerful in a strange sort of way. Maybe there's something to be said for being a bit more confident, now that she thinks about it. As they continue their conversation over coffee, Lucy can't help but wonder where all of this might lead; the possibilities seem endless when she's with him like this...
Glancing down at her cup, she takes another sip before looking back up at Petros, a soft smile playing on her lips. "So... what do you think we'll be doing tonight?" She asks, her voice low and inviting, hoping he doesn't mistake the innocent question for something more suggestive than it is.
Petros swallows hard as he looks at Lucy, his eyes darkening slightly. "I don't know..." He replies slowly, a lump forming in his throat. "But I have an idea... Why don't you tell me?" There's a quiet challenge in his voice that makes her heart race faster; it's as if he's daring her to take things further between them. Lucy feels the blood rush to her cheeks, excitement coursing through her veins. Maybe tonight really could be something special after all...
Petros remains silent, waiting for Lucy's response. A mischievous grin tugging on his face.
"Well..." She takes another sip of her coffee, buying herself time to gather her courage. "I was thinking maybe we could... watch a movie, maybe order some food?" Her voice comes out soft and hesitant, but she forces herself to meet his gaze defiantly, refusing to be intimidated by him anymore.
There's a moment of silence before Petros finally chuckles low in his throat. "You're not really answering my question, you know." His voice is teasing now, but there's also an undeniable note of approval. She can tell that he likes her feisty side; it makes him feel more confident and powerful too.
Lucy feels a thrill run through her at his words. This game they're playing... it's intense, but she wouldn't have it any other way. "Fine," she says with a sly smile, "we can do that... or we could..." Her voice trails off seductively, leaving the rest unspoken. She feels her heart racing in anticipation of his response.
Petros grins. "Do what?" He asks, knowing exactly where this is going.
Her cheeks flushing red again as she leans in closer to him, their shoulders now brushing against each other with every breath they take. "You know..." Her voice is soft and barely above a whisper as her gaze darts down to his lips, feeling an almost overwhelming urge to taste them. "We could do whatever you want." There's no denying the heat in her words or the desire etched into every line of her body; she wants him, and she won't hide it anymore.
The tension between them crackles in the air like electricity, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment. She holds her breath, waiting for his answer, wondering what he'll say... and more importantly, what they'll do next.
Petros leans in closer to Lucy. Their lips just a couple centimeters apart. They stay there alternating between looking at each other's lips and eyes, when suddenly, the waitress interrupts them by accident.
Petros looks at her apologetically and takes out his wallet to pay for their order while Lucy tries not to blush even more, feeling embarrassed by the awkward interruption. Once they've placed their order, Petros glances back at her, a small smile tugging on his lips. "So..." he starts softly, his gaze fixed on hers, "what did you have in mind earlier?" There's an undeniable hint of mischief in his voice that sends shivers down her spine.
She swallows hard and leans closer again, her heart racing with anticipation as she murmurs, "I think maybe I was looking forward to finding out." With a final brush of their lips against each other's, they both let out shaky breaths and focus on finishing their coffee, the tension between them unbearably thick but deliciously exciting.
*Petros and Lucy make their way out of the coffee shop. "So...since you didn't answer my question, how about you come over to my place for that movie you were talking about." Petros says teasingly.&
"Hmm..." She bites her lower lip, trying to look innocent as she glances up at him through her eyelashes. "I've always wanted to see inside your apartment... Maybe we could just take it slow and watch the movie here?" Her voice is sultry and teasing, betraying none of her previous shyness or uncertainty around him now.
They both know exactly what she means; their gazes locked on each other, neither one willing to break the intense connection that's formed between them over coffee. The air crackles with desire and anticipation as they walk together toward Petros' place, the weight of their shared knowledge hanging heavily in the silence.
Petros unlocks the door of his high end apartment and they both go in. "What can I get you?" Petros asks Lucy as he signals for her to sit on the couch.
"Well... maybe some wine? And I'd love to take a look around," she says with a sultry smile, sliding off her shoes and wandering around the living room. "This place is beautiful." Her gaze drifts over everything in the room, taking note of every detail; the tasteful decor, expensive furniture... it's clear that Petros has money. But despite his wealth, he's still humble and genuine...and she can't help but find him incredibly attractive because of that.
"This is my favorite painting," he says, approaching her from behind before wrapping his arms around her waist and whispering into her ear, "It reminds me of you." The warmth of his breath sends shivers down her spine as she turns to face him, their eyes meeting once again in a searing gaze.
"You can look at it all you want," he continues with a chuckle, handing her the wine before settling onto the couch beside her, close enough that their hips are touching. "But what I really want to do is take my eyes off of you." Her heart races at his words; she can feel the heat rising in her cheeks as desire unfurls inside her like a blossoming flower. The moment hangs heavy between them, thick with anticipation and possibility...and she's never been more ready for whatever comes next.
Petros breaks eye contact and pours both himself and Lucy some wine. "Here you go." Petros says handing her the glass.
"Thank you," she murmurs, taking a small sip of the wine before looking up at him through her lashes. The tension between them seems to grow with each passing moment; it's almost palpable now, like an electric current zinging through the air every time their skin brushes against each other. Her breath catches in her throat as she stares into his eyes, lost in the intensity of their connection.
"So," she manages to say after what feels like hours, "what should we watch?" The question comes out more husky than she intended; already feeling light-headed from the wine and the anticipation building inside her. As he reaches for the remote to select a movie, she leans in closer still, their bodies touching from shoulder to knee now.
"What do you want to see?" Her voice is barely more than a whisper as she brushes her lips against his cheek, feeling the softness of his skin beneath her touch. The moment hangs suspended in time; it's clear that they both know where this is heading... and neither one of them can wait anymore.
Petros sets his glass on the coffee table and sits back on the couch. "How about we don't watch anything...?" He says as he tucks Lucy's hair behind her ear and caressing her left cheek.
"Mmm..." she hums softly as Petros' touch sends shivers down her spine. His thumb brushes across the sensitive skin of her cheekbone, tracing a slow path to her lips. She parts them slightly, feeling an almost unbearable need for his touch. As their gazes meet once again, she knows that this moment is everything they've been building towards; it feels right in every way.
With trembling fingers, Lucy reaches up to rest her hand on Petros' shoulder, letting it slide down his chest until it comes to rest over his heart. He doesn't seem surprised or uncomfortable by this gesture; if anything, he seems to welcome it. She takes a deep breath and leans in closer still, their lips mere millimeters apart as she closes her eyes, waiting for him to make the first move...
They kiss passionately for a few seconds. They stop to catch their breath. A small smile tugging on both of their faces as they start kissing again.
Her breath catches in her throat as their lips meet for the first time, warm and soft against hers. Petros' touch sends shivers down her spine, making her skin tingle everywhere it connects with his. She can feel herself melting into him, giving herself over to this moment completely and without reservation. As they kiss again and again, she begins to lose track of time and place; all that matters is the way he makes her feel when they're together like this.
With every passing second, their connection deepens, becoming more intense than she ever could have imagined possible. It's as if they were always meant to be together, bound by some invisible thread she never knew existed until now. And as they continue kissing under the dim glow of the television screen, Lucy knows that there's no going back from this... not anymore. She's all in, and for the first time ever, it feels absolutely right.
Lucy breaks the kiss and takes her top off. Petros smirks and takes of his shirt too, revealing his breath taking physique. They kiss again. Lucy's hand wandering all over Petros' abs and chest.
The heat between them grows as their clothes begin to disappear, revealing bodies that have been aching for this moment since they first locked eyes. She moans softly into Petros' mouth, the feel of his bare chest against her breasts sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her. With every touch and kiss, she can feel herself falling deeper under his spell; it's as if he has some sort of magical power over her that defies logic or reason.
The taste of wine lingers on their tongues, adding an extra layer of intensity to their kisses as they explore each other with growing desperation. Her hands roam freely across Petros' body now, tracing patterns over his abs and chest before sliding lower to rest against the hard length hidden within his pants. She feels him grow even harder at her touch, a groan vibrating through her as she realizes how much he wants this too.
Petros pushes her gently on the couch, making her lay down on it. He grabs her waist and pushes her closer to him. Lucy starts jerking him off over his pants, feeling him grow harder and harder.
As she feels the head of his cock press against her opening, desire explodes through her in a sudden rush. Her hips jerk forward involuntarily, seeking more contact as he pushes inside her with unyielding force. Every nerve ending screams in protest and ecstasy all at once; it's like nothing she's ever felt before.
Her fingers curl into the fabric of his pants, trying to find purchase as she writhes beneath him. "Fuck..." She gasps out between clenched teeth, her body arching off the couch in a desperate attempt to meet every stroke of his hips. Each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her; she can feel him filling her up, claiming her as his own.
Her head falls back against the couch, sweat beading on her brow as her orgasm crashes over her in an intense wave. "Oh God..." She whispers, barely able to make out Petros' satisfied groan through the haze of pleasure that surrounds her. He continues moving inside her even after she comes, their bodies twisting and writhing together in a dance of lust and desire. As he finally releases himself within her, Lucy can feel the weight of exhaustion settling over her limbs; it's as if they've just run a marathon instead of having mind-blowing sex. But she doesn't mind; all that matters right now is the feeling of him inside her, and the knowledge that this is only the beginning.
They both just lay there for a second catching their breaths, until Petros starts thrusting inside her gently again. His cum dripping out of Lucy's pussy, as he massages her clit.
Her body trembles with the aftershocks of her orgasm as Petros begins to move within her again, his thrusts gentle but insistent. Each brush against her clit sends another jolt of pleasure through her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything other than the sensations coursing through her body. She arches her back slightly, pressing herself closer to him as he continues to rock their hips together in a slow, steady rhythm.
As their breathing begins to steady once more, she looks up at Petros, feeling a warmth spread through her chest at the sight of his satisfied expression. She reaches up, tangling her fingers in his hair and pulls him down for a soft kiss before whispering against his lips, "I think this might be working out after all." A shy smile plays on her lips as she meets his eyes, feeling more connected to him now than ever before.
Petros grins back at her, his eyes filled with happiness and desire. He leans down, kissing her gently before rolling off of her and onto the couch beside her, their bodies still joined together. With a satisfied sigh, he wraps an arm around her waist and pulls her close, resting his chin on top of her head as they lie there, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
For the first time in what feels like forever, Lucy allows herself to feel truly content and at peace. And she knows that for however long this lasts... she'll make sure to cherish every second of it with Petros.
Lucy still horny, climbs on top him and starts riding him. Her mind set on making him cum a second time. "Oh fuckk..." Petros Whispers.
The feel of his hard length sliding against her is enough to send shivers down her spine as she begins to move in time with him. Her breath comes out in short, sharp gasps, her body arching forward in a silent plea for more. She can't help but smile at the way he looks beneath her; his eyes are almost glazed over with lust and desire as they drink in every movement she makes.
With one hand braced against the couch beside him, the other tangled in his hair, Lucy leans down to claim Petros' mouth in a hungry kiss. Their tongues duel fiercely as their bodies move together, each thrust bringing them closer and closer to the brink of oblivion. She feels her muscles begin to tremble with anticipation, ready to give way under the pressure of another orgasm that threatens to consume her.
Her hips sway back and forth in perfect rhythm, her moans filling the room as she draws nearer and nearer to the edge. With each thrust, Petros' cock seems to grow harder inside her, stretching her limits almost painfully but leaving her desperate for more. And when at last she feels him tense beneath her, his body arching upwards into her palm as he cries out in release, Lucy's own orgasm crashes over her like a wave, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her body.
She collapses forward against Petros' chest, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath. "That was... perfect," she whispers, burying her face in the crook of his neck as they both come back down from their high. For now, nothing else matters but this moment, and the way it feels to be connected with him like this. And as she lies there, heart racing
Lucy realizes Petros hasn't climaxed yet, so she goes back to riding him. Her panties still on, just pushed to the side and her skirt hiding what's going on under it. She keeps riding him until Petros is about to cum. "Lucy...I'm going to-" he groans.
Shh... don't you dare stop, Petros. Not until I feel you cum inside me again. She looks down at him with a teasing grin as she feels the last bit of resistance slip away and he starts to lose control beneath her. Her hips move faster, her body arching into each thrust as she steals what little breath he has left. The tension between them is almost unbearable now; every touch, every moan, feels like it's magnified a hundredfold, echoing through the room and setting their senses on fire.
As Petros approaches the edge, his hands dig into her hips, urging her to go faster. She complies without hesitation, taking him deeper inside her with each thrust as she feels the familiar tightness building in her stomach. With a final cry of release, he comes hard, his body tensing beneath hers as hot liquid spills onto her inner thigh.
She lets out a soft moan as she feels him finish, finally allowing herself to collapse fully against his chest, panting heavily from the exertion and the intensity of their lovemaking. Her heart is racing, but there's no sense of exhaustion or disappointment; only satisfaction and contentment as they lie there, their bodies still joined together and their hearts beating in sync.
They just sit there, in silence, trying to catch their breaths. Lucy's pussy dripping with 2 of Petros' massive loads.
After a few moments, she breaks the silence with a quiet chuckle, "Well... that was definitely something." Her cheeks flush as she thinks about how they just lost track of time and gave in to their desires, making love on Petros' coffee table. She nestles her head into his neck, enjoying the warmth and the safety he provides her. For now, nothing else matters but this moment with him. And as they sit together, breathing slowly and evenly, she knows that she'll never forget tonight - or the incredible man who made it all possible.
Petros breaks the silence. "How about we take a shower?" He says teasingly with a grin on his face.
She glances up at him through her lashes, a playful smirk tugging on her lips. "Or... we could just take a nap." She teases back, running her fingers lazily across his chest before trailing down to where their hips meet, leaving a trail of goosebumps in her wake.
The feel of his skin beneath hers is intoxicating; it's as if every brush of her fingertips sends shockwaves of desire through them both anew. She closes her eyes, savoring the sensation and the quiet contentment that fills her now that their lovemaking has come to an end... but for just a little while longer, she's not quite ready to let go.