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𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 ♡ 𝐏𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 ₊⊹

CRY BABY.♡⊹(( bang chan )) mdni part one part two part three

Chapters:

7: training wheels ((word count: 10.4k))

8: pity party ((word count: 6.1k))

current warnings: smut, inexperienced fem character, oral sex, deepthroat, slight dirty talk, vouyerism, daddy kink, masturbation, unprotected sex, fingering, cunnilingus.

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SEVEN: training wheels

it's not like i'm asking to be your wife, i wanna make you mine, but that's hard to say, is this coming off in a cheesy way? ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

Celeste threw her head back in embarrassment combined with pleasure as she felt Chris let out a light chuckle, feeling his warm breath and a slight vibration to her pussy, he pulled his mouth away slightly in disbelief at what he heard and looked up in the direction of his young student, who was completely embarrassed with her red cheeks.

“I like you... like… the way you do it” she gasped, trying to excuse herself.

Chris smiled again, returning to licking her folds slowly altering her a little more.

“Oh yeah? Do you like the way daddy eats your pussy?”

She gasped and nodded unaware that he couldn't quite see her as he continued to stimulate her. Chris was no fool, but he decided to overlook the little moment he felt it was from the intensity of being pleasured, and he could tell, he was so engrossed in the whole anatomy of her perfect vagina just for him, rubbing his big nose, lips, tongue and chin totally lost in the taste of her, as Celeste arched her back and contracted her body more and more and in a stifled moan, he felt hard as she cum, pleasuring Chris more as if it was his favorite food; he took his cock again and pulled it so hard until he cummed as he collected Celeste's luscious liquid with his tongue, Chris whimpered a little and grunted as he felt his cum shoot a second time into his hand.

She contracted her body a little as she continued to feel his tongue at her entrance as she tried to calm herself down... she was so embarrassed but at the same time she wanted to feel that flush of intensity again, 10 times more and with more enthusiasm if it was with Chris, Celeste understood so far, the irony and eagerness of people loving sex. She wanted to do so many things with him, but she was still shy enough to ask him to undress her and play with her body as much as he pleased and do with her whatever came into his mind on the condition that she was aroused and enjoying it too.

Chris looked at her, so agitated and flushed he couldn't help but smile at how tender and pretty she looked, she was a mess, her entrance dripping, her legs weakly spread and her skirt pulled up, watching her once again more closely, Chris could go on for hours and hours, and just thinking about it could make him hard in seconds, he thought he just ate her pussy and she already looked so scruffy for him and it drove him crazy.

“Do you want daddy to help clean up the mess you made, baby?” he said in a sweet but serious tone, hiding a purely sexual message from escaping.

Celeste took a deep breath, trying to process that.... She finally had what she had wanted so much.

“Yes... daddy” she replied more in a questioning tone not sure what he might be referring to.

“Stay that way, princess.”

Celeste let out a sigh, her cunt was exposed and she wanted to change positions but she was so wet from her orgasm that it caused her grief to just carry on as if nothing happened, but apparently Chris had it under control, so she was curious what he would have planned. Chris rearranged his pants in one swift movement, trying not to get hard again because every time he was near her it was amazing how his body reacted, so resentful of her, like he had never felt before; she sighed again as she watched him expertly accommodate his large penis even though it was not erect, just thinking about him, she wanted to get wet again but she squeezed her eyes guiltily trying to deflect the thoughts... even though deep down her big goal was to finally fuck him.

Chris quickly headed to his bathroom, leaving Celeste a little confused, as he washed his hands removing all the residue of his own semen, thinking only she made him cum in his hand when he could have done it perfectly inside her beautiful pussy... but no, he wanted to go slow and not shatter her entrance on the first encounter. He wanted to be a loving and attentive daddy to his babygirl.

He was out of his mind, only with her did he feel capable of exploring every fantasy of his.

Chris returned to find his good girl in the exact same position he ordered, he had taken with him a couple of wipes and gently wiped her, all over her area, teasing her more instead of helping her. Celeste sighed in surprise as she felt the cool, thin texture pass over her pussy, as she watched intently as Chris's hand gently wiped her entrance, it wasn’t useful, at least to her, she felt his hands near her hole again and wanted to start reacting on her own.

“There you go, babygirl, daddy cleaned you...” said Chris happy and proud letting out a small sigh as he stood up grabbing her panties of the floor, “let me dress you up, babydoll.”

Celeste blushed every time a nickname came out of his mouth, it felt so good and he looked so attractive, she thought. Confused, she watched Chris bend over again and position her panties as he stared at her legs and delicately caressed them in the process, he cherished every second of that as if it was a mandatory task until he adjusted them properly on her hip, making him smile.

“Come here” he commanded her softly.

She stood up, facing him to which Chris immediately averted his gaze downward and fixed her skirt, leaving his hands on her waist once he finished smoothing the clothes.

“The bathroom is that way” he murmured to her in a sweet tone, shaking his head softly towards the direction he went a few moments ago, “I'll wait for you in the kitchen, are you hungry? I'll cook you some dinner” Chris eyed her tenderly and gave her a quick kiss on her forehead.

She smiled at the sudden load of words said in such a sweet tone and a little embarrassed she headed to the bathroom, after all she needed to get cleaned up and at least a few seconds alone to process that all this was actually happening and it wasn’t a dream. She looked at herself in the mirror after washing her hands, she was still slightly flushed and her makeup was a little smudged, she tried to correct it thoroughly and did her best to look good again, tidy and calm…. but inside she wanted to go crazy, she finally had Chris, just thinking about it, with a smile and surprised expression, she ran her fingers over her lips remembering each tamped kiss.

Chris quickly tidied up and cleaned up the little mess made in that small area of his piano, washed his hands very well and started cooking without a problem, he was as happy and excited as a little boy, knowing that he would be cooking for her and that at any moment he would see her crossing the entrance to be near him. And it was a few minutes later when his thoughts were fulfilled again as he saw her approaching him, while Chris cut a couple of tomatoes; Celeste playfully touched his waist as she passed behind him and stood on his right side, Chris smiled at her and with his eyes invited her to sit on the high chair near the counter, she did so, raising her skirt higher and exposing her thighs of which Chris saw unabashedly, thinking he had the best view while cooking.

“What are you going to do… Chris?” she spoke to him as she moved in the swivel chair a little nervously and in a playful tone, “I can call you Chris, right?”

He let out a chuckle and turned to look at her, nodding.

“Chris is fine,” he said, “I'm cooking pasta.”

She smiled. He loved that she called him anyway, he just wants to hear her calling him, just him.

“Smells good” she replied, “So, Chris normally…professor or Mr. Bang at the university and…” she continued to play a little.

Chris watched her with a half smile and a look in amusement, he walked over to her and gave her a quick kiss on the lips leaving her blushing.

“And daddy when I touch you and make you feel good, babygirl” he finished the sentence and innocently walked over to the stove as if nothing had happened.

“Do you know my Korean name?” he asked in a high-pitched tone as if he hadn't just said something that altered his freshly twenty year old guest a little.

“Oh, no…”

“It's Chan,” he turned to look at her with a tender smile, “so you can call me whatever you want.”

She returned the gesture and tried to make conversation.

“Oh, Chan sounds serious, does it have a diminutive?”

Chris sighed at having to say the answer, he still said it out loud just for her.

“Channie.”

Celeste's smile widened as she considered the sudden pleasant chatter.

“Uh, Channie sounds cute, you have a lot of diminutives; I don't think I've ever been called anything but Celeste before.”

Chris made an expression of being in thought for a few seconds. She thought he looked so cute with that face.

“Mmm, how about Cel or Lele?”

Celeste immediately reacted by rejecting the nicknames, by shaking her head.

“Please no, I like my full name.”

He let out a chuckle at her reaction and she suddenly stood up from the chair and walked over to him.

“Can I help you with something?” she commented in a slow, seductive tone looking him straight in the eyes.

“Why don't you wait until the food is ready, I'll do it” Chris replied placing his hands on her waist.

“I want to help.”

[...]

After he sweetly gave her orders on how to help him cook, Celeste loved the dynamic of the two of them and finally they sat down to eat, Celeste was surprised at how good the food tasted and confessed it to Chris, she couldn't believe that he really had it all and despite knowing him little, she wanted to know him more and thought that after all… what she suddenly blurted out while they were in a heated and intimate moment, was not entirely untrue, she liked him, how he spoke, what he said, his inexplicable aura and good looking appearance, she wanted to always have him around as she had never wanted genuine contact or connection with another person before.

“So you were born here and then you moved…” she continued the small talk as they ate dinner.

Chris nodded emitting a sound of approval.

“Yeah, I moved to Seoul when I was twelve.”

“Woah, with your family, I guess.”

“I did it alone, I lived with my grandparents until I finished high school” he added.

Celeste was surprised that he was too young and thought she had a lot of things to learn and know about him and she loved that.

“And why did you come back if you had your life there?” she commented innocently not knowing Chris’s painful little back story.

He had already mentioned to her about his work in Seoul and that he was now still doing it in Australia, as they were close to each other getting things ready for their dinner; she replied that it must be tiring to work in two places at once and more so when the other place has a significant time difference and he had to adapt to those needs. Chris loved how slightly mature she acted at times and that she cared about little things like that, he loved that she even considered the details and cared about him.

But the answer to that question for Chris was simple, his ex-girlfriend, he always did it for her, he really, for a while, believed that she was going to be the woman he would spend the rest of his life with, so moving for her would be no big deal, he even dreamed of having a family and raising children in the safe environment of Sydney, where they both grew up as children as well. However, things changed in the blink of an eye and the woman of Chris’s dreams was no longer Leah, but the artistic girl sitting in front of him, his student. It wasn't as if in just a matter of days he wanted to do with Celeste what he had planned with Leah, get married and a nice house in the suburbs, but he was sure he loved every detail about Celeste and wanted to know more about her, he was in that cloying stage where you want to know every single thing about the other person to blossom more the unexplainable feeling.

Chris wanted to evade the question and simply answer 'to start a new life', which ironically was partly true, he was starting a new life to what he had planned it would be when he first moved back to Sydney, but decided better to play with the moment.

“To meet you” he replied.

Celeste laughed softly and suddenly the curiosity to know his age got the better of her.

“Mmm when you left I was… how old are you?”

Chris looked at her closely.

“Twenty-six, I'll be twenty-seven in October” he replied unashamedly giving her a full answer.

“What day?” she added excitedly.

“The third.”

She blinked a couple of times thinking he wasn't that much older than her and to move out and go back and buy a nice house without even being twenty-seven yet… she figured in a way he should have money. Celeste also thought it would be a dream to be able to celebrate his birthday with him, that would mean they would still be 'together' by then. She wanted to be with him.

“And what about you?” added Chris.

Celeste sighed as she considered her life was not as interesting as his. But Chris was so intrigued by her, he still didn't know the reason why she cried at night, he didn't want to see her like that ever again. And he would make sure to take care of her and make her feel good.

“I was born and raised here, I've lived next door all my life” he raised his eyebrows in amazement, “Well, there was one year in college where I lived in the dorms.”

“You still live with your parents, right?”

Celeste nodded softly in embarrassment, she suddenly regretted that she couldn't be a mature and independent woman to Chris, she was just a college student taking advantage of living under her parent’s roof to save the big bucks that is renting somewhere to live. But Chris didn't mean it that way, he was just genuinely curious about every little thing about her; he was aware that he was messing with a student and that thousands of them have financial problems in most cases.

“Yes… but only until I finish studying and can afford a place for myself to live in” she excused herself quickly.

Chris smiled tenderly at her realizing that the question caused a slight blush on her cheeks and that he didn't mean it that way, she didn't have to justify herself, he thought she had every right to be like that, after all she was only twenty years old and still studying, that if anything it should be him, who feels at least a little embarrassed being an older and independent man, besides being her teacher.

“It's okay…” he replied gently.

After continuing to talk a bit more about everything, the music he made, what she was into… and helping him clean up and tidy up once they were done, after thanking Chris once again, he realized it was starting to get late and, he would love for her to stay, so when they finished in the kitchen he said:

“You're going to college early tomorrow, I don't want to be the reason you're staying up late, or do you want to stay here.”

Oh, he was the reason why she stayed up late, just daydreaming about him.

Chris grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close to his body, she was surprised by the sudden act and suggestion, that she could stay with him, it was a dream for Celeste, but she didn't feel ready, it was too soon to sleep accompanied by someone, plus she thought things would escalate quickly to others, being so close and intimate in his bedroom and she seriously wanted to get ready to lose her virginity or something like that; when Chris let go of her and realized there was still no actual intercourse, she was thankful inside because she really wanted to feel ready and now that she could see what his pants were hiding, she had a visualization of what was in store for her.

Celeste looked up and met his eyes in the innocent way that drove Chris crazy.

“Okay, I'll go home because I wake up early, I'll see you tomorrow” she placed her arms around his neck.

Chris pouted a little, “I really wasn't waiting for you to leave me. How do you get to the campus?”

She smiled at the sight of his face close to hers and replied with some regret, “I walk, take the bus and the subway.”

He denied softly, he wanted to do everything for her that he wouldn't let her take a tiring route.

“And what time do you have to arrive?”

“Before eight o'clock.”

“Then I'll take you from tomorrow to the university” he replied to which she expressed confusion.

“You don't have to, besides your class doesn't start at that time…”

She was right, normally Chris arrives until 9 a.m., but for her that would be no problem or burden.

“I'll drop you off at the university and pick you up” he repeated more stern and serious, no more his sweet and tender tone, Celeste closed her mouth and looked at him serious, “Understood?” she nodded, “I'll be ready at 7:20 to drive you to school, princess.”

“Thank you…”

She didn't know whether to call him Chris or daddy because of his sudden authoritative mood change, as she was no fool and understood that popular fetish, where after the man was dominant, the girls would innocently respond a lively 'yes, daddy', plus she thought he looked so hot getting serious and authoritative with her that calling him daddy was not a rule but something fun all of a sudden; in addition he was making her feel good, just like he said.

“I'd really like to have you and have you sleep in my arms, babygirl, but you have to get ready for tomorrow, okay?” he said again sweetly and in a slightly needy tone.

Chris kissed her slowly for a few long seconds and then took her hand whispering “Come on”, leading her to the entrance of his house. She grabbed her small purse and once in the driveway, he again murmured seductively to her, “Your shoes, sweetie.”

Chris bent down and to her surprise helped her put on her shoes in a soft and delicate manner.

He stood up again, forgetting that he was also going to put on his shoes to walk her to the door of her house like a gentleman, the least he could do, however Celeste believed that he would let her go just like that, crossing the door of his house, walking alone a few miles to her place, so she quickly rushed towards Chris once again wrapping her arms around his neck, ready to say goodbye to him.

Chris was a little surprised blinking deeply at having her face dangerously close to his lips, still reflexively he wrapped his arms around her lower back. Celeste smiled broadly and moved in close enough to kiss him, surprising him even more, her being a little daring and taking the initiative pleased Chris so much that he tried to keep up with her first, but soon took control and kissed her in his own way, sucking her lips so seductively that he left them slightly reddish once they parted.

Celeste stared into his eyes with desire, she was so excited to play with her daddy, not fully aware of how he was in that environment….

“Maybe next time I can stay, daddy” she whispered to him, tilting her head a little, as she licked her lips.

Chris bit his lip as he saw how she was starting to behave in a daring naughty way, stirring her body excitedly and talking to him in that tone. Celeste just wanted to play a little and be seductive as she thought sexy things unfolded that way, as she had zero experience with men, she still had a lot to learn, and more from Chris, who she didn't know at all.

“So you could fuck me all night…” she murmured again slowly, lowering her gaze from his eyes to his lips.

Chris raised his eyebrows in surprise at her sudden boldness and vocabulary, still his little neighbor was teasing him too much, getting him hard but he let it slide only for this occasion… until Chris saw her right arm nimbly lower as she directed her hand brazenly to his cock, squeezing his bulge like a total slut, or so he thought, Chris moaned as he felt her hand massaging it nimbly, almost giving in, until he had enough as he heard her say:

“But it's too big, daddy…. I have to get ready… I'll see you tomorrow, okay?” she added in a needy tone, lowering her eyebrows submissively and pulled away from him abruptly.

Celeste was ready to walk away and leave him like that, but Chris reacted immediately, grabbing her forcefully by the forearm and pulling her to him… Chris was so excited and annoyed at the same time, why was she suddenly acting like that… she still had a lot of rules to learn, he thought.

“What the fuck?” spat the annoyed man with a scowl, causing Celeste's heart to suddenly race, she had never seen him like this before, “Didn't they teach you manners? How are you going to leave me like this?” Chris grabbed Celeste's cheeks hard with his right hand as he looked at her defiantly, “If you're going to talk like a whore then act like one and finish what you started.”

Chris directed Celeste's hand to his hard cock, making him groan; she felt so aroused and confused all of a sudden, she almost smiled at how attractive he looked annoyed, she wasn't sure if it was punishment because she was going to please him again anyway and that kept her so horny. Celeste pursed her lips trying to hide a guilty smile and pulled down Chris's shorts and underwear, releasing his huge erection, she couldn't take her eyes off his prominent cock and began to masturbate it with no problem, within a minute she felt her hand shaking with excitement, she was so wet from feeling his entire length and every exalted vein of his penis; she looked up and found Chris biting his bottom lip hard and his eyes closed, enjoying her touch completely. Chris was annoyed that she suddenly decided to provoke him, using a lot of vulgarities without him telling her to, but he was so blinded by pleasure, he had to return to his dominant posture again.

“Get on your knees now, I'm going to clean that dirty mouth of yours” Celeste obeyed him in seconds and took his cock ready to suck it at her at her own pace, but once she opened her mouth, Chris fucked it roughly, “take it all like a little slut if that's how you want to behave.”

Celeste intense opened her mouth wider, she was so shocked, she couldn't even move, Chris held her by her hair and moved his hips driving his cock deeper into Celeste's cavity, almost touching her throat and causing her to violently almost choke, to which Chris quickly withdrew his length from her mouth, with a cocky grin.

“Open your mouth wider” he commanded.

She was so shaken, surprised and agitated that she did not know what to do clearly, she raised her eyes, looking at Chris and almost begging for mercy, she had not liked the violent way he had done it, however he was not in the mood to read the meaning behind her big eyes either to be kind or to listen to her, he did not want his sweet girl to act in a way that he did not idealize of her and he would make her understand now.

Chris smacked her lips with his wet glans on his precum, hurrying her to comply with his directions, to which she hesitantly did, and he began to fuck her mouth again, trying to be gentle and not reach her throat, for the moment; Chris gasped at the sensation of his cock rubbing against her soft warm cavity, gently moving his hips; Celeste held onto Chris's thighs and noticed how her eyes began to water, somehow she felt so aroused, watching him take control, she couldn't resist any longer, her pussy throbbed and wanted to be pleasured too.

“Use your tongue now” he demanded, stopping his gentle onslaught.

She took his dick again and savored it slowly echoing the sound of her mouth and fluids, taking Chris to the extreme, it felt so good that he held back a few whimpers, he didn't want to show that he was enjoying it too much, it was supposed to be in a way a punishment for her. Celeste tasted him again, from base to tip with no problem, feeling that at any moment she also could collapse, she was so wet that her tight folds felt uncomfortable and sensitive trapped in her underwear. Chris was about to cum and in gasps ordered Celeste,

“Put it in your mouth, I'm going to cum” he gasped still in an annoyed tone, not using sweet nicknames on her.

Celeste smiled and opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out a little, amused, ready to feel his cum shot, but he didn't find it amusing at all.

“Inside your mouth” he ordered again.

This time she did so, and in shuddering gasps, Chris made a final onslaught, fucking deep into Celeste's mouth, touching her uvula and cumming wildly almost directly down her throat, a torturous but pleasurable process she had to endure as he held her tightly by the hair, Chris felt her abrupt contraction and choking, yet he did not withdraw his cock until he felt himself cum fully, until he did so, pulling out of her so grotesquely engulfed in her saliva and his cum.

Chris watched her in agitation, trying to catch her breath, her eyes watering and mouth swollen, she looked so pretty and ruined for him, he wanted to kiss her and pamper her, but it wasn't the best time.

“Come here” he said curtly.

She was trying to process everything, all she knew was that she was highly aroused, she raised her eyes to him and obeyed him in seconds, wondering if he would touch her now.

“Your punishment will be to go home like that, I want you to think that you can't tease daddy like that unless I ask you to and that you mustn't talk like a slut, go on, go. I'll see you tomorrow” he said a little annoyed as he quickly rearranged his underwear and shorts.

Chris gently grabbed her shoulders and pulled her out of his house. Celeste blinked in puzzlement, her heart was still pounding and her vision was blurred by the incredible sexual discharge still contained in her body, but suddenly she felt the cold breeze of outside, her eyes looked at the outside of Chris's house without understanding what was going on, she wanted to go back, but only inhaled sharply and walked uncomfortably to her house, she was still so wet.

She thought that maybe this was how the fetish of wanting to call the man 'daddy' worked, so she decided she would look up more about it on the internet later, however she was so horny she didn't want to stay that way, it seemed unfair. Once again, she was alone in her house, she could have stayed with Chris making as much noise as they both pleased, no one from the Burton family was around and on the other side Chris's neighbor was an old lady with hearing problems. She thought it was a total waste, so she headed to her room, expecting to find Chris but his room was dark and there was no sign of him. She sighed in frustration and without thinking she went ahead with her initial plan regardless of him not being present, she wanted to have another longed for orgasm again.

She removed all her clothes, she was so excited thinking about Chris, the way he touched her and how much they had to explore, she was excited because she knew she was doing something questionable and could be found out, she was going to touch herself with her window open waiting for him to have a full show, but she didn't want to wait for him and lay back on her bed, making herself comfortable and spreading her legs; Celeste started playing with her soaking wet folds, brushing her labia and squeezing and massaging her clitoris, making her feel so good this time, not like she wanted to do it before and didn't succeed; this time she is self pleasuring herself so well that moans and gasps kept escaping from her mouth; what turned her on the most was the light friction she had at her entrance and little by little she introduced two of her fingers, enjoying for the first time the inexplicable softness of her core, self-exploring her own rhythm making her explode in an orgasm.

And, unbeknownst to her, Chris was watching her closely and excitedly from his window; his hand tugging on his sensitive cock from the hard blowjob she gave him just minutes ago. He was about to greet her, waving innocently at her from his room but once he saw the light from her room, reflect back to his, he thought it fun to sneak into the darkness and see what she was up to; but his surprise was to see her pussy exposed and soaking wet as her hand caressed it intently, turning him on instantly; he didn't have time to even get upset, he felt bad masturbating in the dark as he watched her body writhe in pleasure; Chris wanted to think that she did it on purpose and so she would take another punishment for defying and provoking him.

[…]

Celeste prepared herself excited to be the first day that Chris would drive her to college, although she was a little sad that it was Friday and the routine would officially start until Monday; watching him drive attractively, focused towards the road, she fantasized in so many scenarios with him, one of those was to make him lose control while driving, sadly, she remembered that he didn't like to be provoked, but she didn't always have to be a good girl, she thought.

She was a little discouraged not to see Chris in his room to watch her change; but he was already ready, waiting for exactly the time he indicated, not a minute more and not a minute less. On the other hand, Celeste also tried to follow his indications perfectly and was ready for that appointed time, leaving her house wearing another of her many skirts and perfectly done makeup and hair, to her surprise, Chris was already waiting for her outside her house, leaning on the car door, wearing some formal cloth pants tight to his body and a white button down shirt.

Chris opened the door for her and greeted her sweetly, leaning over to kiss her, “Good morning” he said.

“Good morning” she replied happily with a smile as she gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

They both drove to their destination in comfortable silence, it was early enough to talk about anything specific… besides Chris's mind was spinning on the subject of her touching herself the night before. When traffic held them up for a few minutes, he took the opportunity to turn to look at her and admire her, smiling warmly at her as he caressed her bare thigh.

Finally, Chris left her once he pulled into the teacher's parking lot, where no student could see her get out of his car and make a fuss.

“Did you sleep well, babygirl?” he asked her before she got out of the car.

She nodded with a small smile.

“Of course you slept well after you touched yourself, didn't you?” he blurted out suddenly.

Celeste's smile was suddenly wiped off her face, he had seen her. Chris watched her a little defiantly, he just wanted her to know, for the moment he wouldn't do anything, he had just dropped her off at school.

[…]

Classes started to get interesting for Celeste once Bang's began. She couldn't help but give him the occasional knowing look, she felt so smug and self-satisfied knowing that she was the only one in the room who really knew even his darkest desires and fantasies, or so she hoped.

Chris did his best to act nonchalant, but every now and then he would walk past the students, stopping innocently by Celeste's desk. Relaxing his body and placing his long middle finger on the table, as if he were quietly leaning back giving his lecture.

The class concluded, it wasn't necessary for Chris to remind her that they would meet for practice later, he just watched her carefully walk away, swaying her hips, lifting her skirt with every step she took, making him lose his sanity a little, thinking that unfairly he could only watch that for an hour while the other college kids could watch it for the rest of the day.

Once they left the classroom, Hyunjin approached Celeste, a little nervous and in a hurry.

“I have to leave to continue fixing a few things for the gallery but I'll see you tonight, okay?” he told her.

Celeste smiled and nodded, she had completely forgotten about Hyunjin's event, however she had the day off so she would go without any problem.

“I'll be there.”

After long hours, the expected sessions with Chris arrived for her, taking cheerful and extended steps towards him to get there sooner, where she sat next to him with a smile, he returned the gesture for a second and then became serious.

“In college you have to act like nothing is going on and truly focus on your internship, okay?” he commented looking at her defiantly waiting for an answer.

“Yes… Mr. Bang.”

“Okay, let's get started.”

Chris thought he had everything perfectly ordered and under control, he knew how to separate very well the fun and his working moment… until after long minutes of practice, his eyes strayed to Celeste's naked thighs and curiosity invaded him, if she wore something under her skirt as a protector, then he saw her serious and concentrated countenance and he couldn't help thinking how cute she looked, and like a teenager in love, his breathing started to become irregular and little nerves appeared in him. He couldn't contain it anymore and gently caressed her thigh, surprising Celeste since he had just said they should keep it out of it… but she wasn't complaining at all; his tutoring was about to end, so Chris cleared his throat trying to calm down and told her:

“I think it's time to exchange numbers… I mean as my apprentice you should know if I'll be making any changes to the place or anything.”

She smiled broadly and he in one swift motion handed her, his cell phone ready to register her number, Celeste typed quickly and handed it back to him.

“I've registered myself as Celeste and a heart” she said innocently with a big smile narrowing her eyes, a tender act that promptly rubbed off on Chris.

“Okay, okay, I'll call you so you can register mine.”

Celeste deftly reached into her purse for her cell phone which was ringing, Chris hung up and she quickly registered it, only she didn't know how to do it, until amused she told him:

“I saved your number as daddy and a heart.”

Chris let out a chuckle.

“You're not mistaken it for your actual dad?”

Celeste seriously denied, he was registered to her by his name, plus he was a not so frequent contact on her phone.

“Not at all, I have him by name” she added seriously, which caught Chris's attention, her sudden change of mood at the slightest talk of her father.

Chris decided to ignore it for a bit and went back to stroking her thigh.

“What are you wearing under your skirt?” he murmured unconsciously.

“You want to know what color my panties are?” she replied amused.

Chris raised his gaze to look at her in a serious manner, almost feeling his blood pressure drop a little.

“Are you just wearing your panties underneath?” he asked abruptly.

“Of course not, I wear shorts” she laughed, “I'm not that kind of girl…I only wear panties underneath when I come to see you… is that okay, daddy?” she whispered seductively.

Chris stared at her and nodded mesmerized in her gaze, they were so close, it only took him an inch to kiss her and get completely out of control, however Chris cleared his throat and averted his gaze, pulling his hand away from her leg.

“Well, after here I'm going to the gym…. you need me to drop you off somewhere, your house or are you going to work today, honey?”

She nodded, “Yes… can you drop me off at my house… please.”

Chris shook his head in approval, “And later can you come by my place?”

“Mmm… I'm going to check out the gallery at the art college today.”

“Is that some mandatory assignment?” he added raising his eyebrow.

“No… I'd just like to go.”

“Well, then let's go to the gallery together, I can take you.”

[…]

Thirty minutes before seven o'clock, the time when the exhibition officially started; Celeste was nervous, more for her friend Hyunjin, she knew it would be an important event for him, so she wore a tight black dress and heels, hoping to make her best impression.

Finally, the first message from Chris, telling her that he was also ready and was outside waiting for her. She saw him, wearing a suit with the jacket a little loose to his body with the V-neck, revealing a bit of his exposed chest. Chris complimented Celeste, seeing how cute she looked dressed up a bit and, minutes after driving through town, they both arrived.

Once inside, Chris moved a little away from her, standing a few feet behind her so as not to give away that they had arrived together and were enjoying the exhibit together; she suddenly got lost among the art and the large amount of people in the place and then went into Hyunjin's section, admiring each of his pieces, seeing how incredibly talented he was besides playing the violin very well, Chris following her, understood it all, she was there for Hyunjin, Chris decided to calm down a bit and not get upset, until they walked to another small room where the artist responsible for Celeste's sudden wide smile was there, she greeted him while he nervously rushed to give her a hug, leaving Chris perplexed. Celeste returned the hug and congratulated him, the two talked for a while, she was so happy for recognition that Hyunjin had even outside of his home country and, as Chris gave them stares staring at them in a unique way that they both didn't notice, however Celeste felt his heavy gaze instantly, he just decided to ignore it, he received a text message of something he had waited so long for, the one thing he had planned for her, even before revealing their true intentions to each other, Chris smiled, they were both so dressed for the occasion, she just needed to get out of Hyunjin's hair for a second so they could leave.

Chris sent her a text message but she seemed to ignore it, he sighed and found another teacher at the exhibition who animatedly asked him what he was doing there, she was with Chris for quite a while trying to make conversation, she was about 29 years old and she was pretty but she was not Chris's type, he had just lost sight of Celeste and it drove him crazy; until the initial question came to light, why she approached him, if Chris had a girlfriend to which he said yes without thinking twice, getting out of that situation, he did not want another woman around him when he clearly had the one he wanted so much, just for him... He didn't know where she was, however, he let the time pass, let her enjoy the exhibition for a while until the clock struck 9, Chris called her.

Celeste was all the time with Hyunjin and in small spurts with his small group of fellow artists, until she felt her phone vibrate in her purse and saw with a bit of a slight smile the screen 'Daddy💗' as Hyunjin watched curiously, thinking it was really about her father.

“Yes?” she replied quietly walking away from the group of people.

“Where are you, you haven't seen my messages, I have something for you, gotta go.”

“What…?”

“I planned a date for us, gotta go. See you outside.”

Chris hung up, leaving her confused, but he sounded a little annoyed so she had to apologize to Hyunjin and let him know she would be leaving. Hyunjin looked a little disappointed and invited her to an after party to one of the dorm buildings, Celeste almost sighed at hearing that, it would have been her first silly college party and... and party in general, but she really had to go with Chris; she knew that meeting was no big deal but just tonight she was full of social battery, she had talked to almost everyone Hyunjin introduced her to, surprising him and drawing more attention from him.

Celeste left the place, finding Chris leaning on the stair railings at the entrance of the place, among the darkness and dim light of the street lighting; Celeste smiled at him, no matter what stupid party she was missing, for her, Chris would always be a thousand times a better choice; she wanted to run to him and fall into his arms, but there were more young people outside so she walked calmly towards him and, distanced they headed to the parking lot, where once alone, Celeste hugged him with a big smile, she had noticed that he was behind her and watched over her all night and that there was only a moment when he lost sight of her, she found it tender the subtle way he was following her.

“What do you have planned, Chris… daddy?” she shook her head happily, moving her body gently from his grip with excitement.

Chris forgot his serious countenance and smiled at her immature act of excitement.

“Let's have a date, let's go to get dinner, let's talk…” he whispered close to her lips.

Celeste nodded softly absorbed in his gaze, they stayed like that for a few seconds, both aware that anyone could see them, but they both didn't give a shit.

“Let's go” Chris mutterd softly in her ear.

On the way Chris pondered the list of bad things Celeste had been doing, for the moment there were only two, and he didn't feel the need to inflict punishment on her, however if she made him angry for a third time he felt obliged to tell her the rules that came with having a daddy like him and, that she should know that he was quite possessive and jealous of what belonged to him. And that he was the sweetest when he had to be, and the toughest when the situation called for it, there was no in-between.

They arrived in a sought after area of town and a fancy, upscale restaurant, Celeste was a little nervous, it was her first public outing with Chris, yet she didn't feel out of place with her attire once they entered, where a woman directed them to their reservation table. And she was further reassured when she first felt Chris's hand intertwine hers.

“I don't know what to order, I'll order the same as you” expressed Celeste worriedly as she looked at the menu, she had never been to places like this before.

Chris let out a small chuckle, “I'll order for you princess, don't worry.”

Celeste was about to comment something else to Chris, however the rest of the people in the place started clapping loudly, confused she saw where they were directing their gaze to and noticed, in the center of the place, a piano was illuminated and then walked towards it a slim young man with long blonde hair; she turned her body better to see him and the light illuminated his face, seeing that it was a famous young pianist, well known among the young people since he wasn't so far away from Celeste's age.

“Is that Felix Lee?” she turned to look at Chris in astonishment and quickly turned her gaze to the boy, “I didn't know he was in Australia…” she mumbled without the hope that Chris could hear her.

“I did” he replied, catching her attention again, “I knew he would be here so I wanted to bring you to hear him play.”

Celeste smiled at him and turned quickly to watch Lee play without taking her eyes off him for a second, from artist to artist, she was more analyzing him than enjoying the tune.

“What's he doing in a restaurant anyway?”

“I guess the pay is good” replied Chris, “You like him?” leaned Chris towards Celeste so she could hear him.

“He plays very well” she replied snapping out of her obsessive trance and turned to look at Chris.

“Do you think he's cute?” he suddenly asked making her laugh softly.

“No… it's not that, he plays very well…” she rambled.

“You didn't answer my question” he added as he did his body back a little ready to pay attention to the waitress and ask for their order.

Celeste watched Felix the whole time, she admired him because he was just like her, a simple talented piano kid from Sydney, graduated from the same university, however it was that he achieved success on his own, being a great soloist playing around Europe, he creates music and is even inclined to be a musician, plus he was incredibly young, and handsome. The show ended and Lee got off of the mini stage, thanking and bowing slightly as he passed between the tables, Celeste wanted to see him up close and waited for him to pass by their table, but to her surprise, Felix stopped at their actual table with a smile, not understanding what she was seeing, she quickly noticed how Chris got up from his seat and greeted him confidently giving a quick hug.

“Hey, Chriss” Felix spoke in an unexpectedly thick voice.

Celeste didn't know what to do and her eyes traveled from Chris to Felix.

“Hey, Felix. This is Celeste” Chris mentioned to him, pointing to his companion, who stood up at once.

Felix examined her and licked his lips, smiling.

“Nice to meet you. I trust Chris's ear… and his good taste, I know you'll do excellent on Monday, I already discussed it with my manager. Well, I have to go, enjoy your dinner” Felix said.

Chris ignored the bold look Felix gave Celeste and dismissed him with a smile. They both sat back down, this time leaving her more intrigued.

“What does he mean with I'll do it excellent on Monday…?” she spoke.

Chris looked her straight in the eye and took a breath to say the following:

“That you will be his opening act at his event on Monday.”

She stood in surprise and examined his face expecting something else, but that was all it was.

“What?”

“I got you to play about 10 minutes before Felix's concert this Monday at the opera house.”

[…]

Celeste expressed her nervousness and sudden impression at the news… and he hadn't even asked her about it first, and suddenly she remembered that time when Chris told her that if she would like to have a solo, he wasn't kidding. The rest of the night she remained silent, she wanted to thank him and at the same time tell him that he should let her know, that those kind of surprises were unexpected and she had to prepare herself in advance, like for example, the concert she would have in the orchestra with her class for which they were rehearsing, Celeste was almost trembling with fear at the thought that she would not do it well; Chis noticed her concern and every detail of her reaction as he drove in silence, he felt bad, but he would never doubt her, he chose her because he believes her to be incredibly capable of that and more, and, upon arriving home, being alone and comforting her, he would remind her that every second and praise her as much as necessary.

Neither of them said a word after dinner and Chris was worried that he might have done something wrong and, if that worried her too much, he would cancel without further ado just to get her back on track. Celeste didn't notice she was standing in Chris's foyer, it must have affected her too much; she turned to see him, who also looked worried which didn't please her at all to see him like that.

“Thank you” she whispered to him, putting her hand on his cheek, “I think… I have to prepare myself very well, and it terrifies me but thank you” she tried to say, formulating her best sentence, she didn't like the sad expression on her lover's face.

“I'm sorry for not telling you sooner… if you feel uncomfortable I'll cancel right away, okay?” added Chris gently.

“No” she hastened to say, “I really won't have the luxury of canceling something like that… besides you did it for me and, I'm very grateful, Chris” she smiled at him.

Chris sighed and drew her body to his, “I did it because I love everything you do and I trust you will do great, my babygirl” she blushed, his sad look deepened, penetrating her with his gaze, “it will only be 10 minutes, we can start practicing and pick something to your liking that goes according to Felix's setlist, no pressure, okay?”

Now it was Celeste who let out a sigh and nodded gently biting her lower lip, suddenly she felt on cloud nine, having a man to help her in her dreams and goals, supporting her and wanting to see her doing what she was passionate about, besides feeling a strong warmth inside realizing that, he had done it for her, thinking of her…. Celeste couldn't think of anything else but him, his scent, his closeness, his voice, she looked at his face hypnotized, just inches away, feeling each other's breath and, without thinking, she mumbled:

“You haven't kissed me properly all day…”

Her right hand was still glued delicately on his cheek while her left hand was trapped leaning back against Chris's chest by his strong grip. He smiled, tilted his head and leaned into her catching her lips slowly, they both closed their eyes, enjoying the sweet touch of their mouths. The warmth inside Celeste increased, it was an inexplicable sensation, her insides suddenly burned on fire, she could disappear all her world around her when she was like that with him, tasting each other's lips. Chris prolonged the action, kissing her sweetly and passionately long enough to turn her lips and tip of her nose red. He smiled at the sight of her helpless and slightly flushed; he grabbed her buttocks carrying her and took her to his room, he thought it definitely had to be tonight when he feels her sweet insides. Celeste was surprised at Chris's action and quickly wrapped her legs around his hips and held on hugging him by the neck, until he led her to his entire room that she had only seen through her window, Chris sat her on the edge of his bed as she looked around at the whole space, so tidy and it smelled too good, his bed was comfortable and his sheets were soft, clearly everything was screaming his name, she thought.

Chris couldn't take it anymore and stripped off his uncomfortable clothes, he needed her so badly it made him look sickly, Celeste watched excitedly as he began to take off his jacket with no problem, revealing her worked abdomen and marked pecs, she blushed, realizing it was the first time she would be intimate with someone to the point of sharing naked bodies, suddenly her pussy began with annoying twinges, Chris was about to service her soon, or at least that's what Celeste begged internally.

Chris smiled arrogantly at how suddenly embarrassed Celeste was not trying to watch him undress, as she squeezed and rubbed her thighs stimulating herself a little.

“Help me with my belt, babygirl” he asked her softly, boldly bringing his prominent bulge right in front of her face, she pursed her lips, uneasy and excited at what she was waiting to see and with trembling, hesitant hands, removed his belt. “Go on, be a good girl and take daddy's clothes off” moaned Chris.

Celeste let out a halting, shaky sigh, pulling down his pants and the fabric of his underwear as Chris dropped his hand to Celeste's head, stroking her hair a little roughly, he loved seeing her from that angle, underneath him. Finally, Chris's swollen, pink tip cock exposed near her face. She raised her eyes waiting for a command from him, Chris lowered his gaze, biting his lip at seeing her so weak and submissive before his erect cock.

“Do you like daddy's cock, princess?” he growled, taking it aggressively and guiding its tip to her lips, stroking it gently and suggestively.

“Yes, daddy” she replied in a tone that made him lose control as she stared into his eyes.

“And it’s all yours, babydoll” gasped Chris again as he jerked it off a little, “take it, suck it like a good little girl for me.”

Celeste's breathing became heavy, she thought he was never going to ask for it, she loved the feel of Chris's dick in her mouth even though she had only done it twice, she always had fun with it, it was big, nice and she loved feeling every texture of its length, it excited her too much to hear his panting and it entertained her too much.

“Ahh, just like that babygirl, you're doing great” Chris whimpered gently taking hold of her hair as she sucked hard.

Celeste could taste his salty precum liquid as she squeezed her legs tightly together feeling her sticky wet folds; Chris slowly withdrew his cock from her mouth, or else he was going to cum at any moment and he wanted to save all his sexual discharge by cumming in her pretty pussy. In one swift movement Chris finally completely removed his pants, underwear and shoes, leaving Celeste in awe as she saw his defined body completely naked; he leaned down, removing her heels and moved in to kiss her desperately as his hands traveled restlessly up her thighs, spreading her legs apart and playing with her clitoris skillfully making her moan between Chris's lips.

He loved to see how needy she was, reacting to his every touch, to his every word, everything about him to her, was a continuous sending of messages for her weak body to react. Chris lowered his kisses, brushing against the skin of her neck, reveling in her sweet scent and softness, he couldn't stand it anymore, he had to see her so vulnerable and needy. He withdrew his fingers, causing Celeste to be disgusted.

“Let me take off your dress, babygirl” he said, pulling his body away a little waiting for her to stand up.

With little balance and blinded by pleasure, Celeste stood up, feeling the roughness of Chris's hands remove her dress, he admired her body and removed her bra in seconds, seeing for the first time her juicy breasts and delicate nipples, Chris moved back closer to her, kissing her again but now in a dirtier and more daring way as he squeezed her breasts, making his hard cock collide with her bare belly, Chris was losing himself, he wanted to touch every corner of her body, he needed to possess her now. He pulled away and without warning tugged violently at her panties, finally leaving her naked at the mercy of his pleasure. Finally he could touch her and not have to hide in the darkness of his room while he masturbated fantasizing.

“Fuck, babygirl, you're stunning” he groaned, admiring every inch of her, “Turn around”.

Celeste obeyed him, leaving her round ass in Chris’s full view, Chris's cock began to throb harder, even he couldn't believe how incredibly aroused he was just now. Chris massaged her ass hard, moving and stretching it roughly, making her folds jiggle a little which made her moan. Chris thought of all the ways he could have fun with her, he wanted to do it all just now, he wanted her to finish so tired that it hurt to even move; her bottom was so soft and pliable that a spanking would not be a punishment, but something to have fun with.

“Lie down, princess and spread your legs for daddy, show daddy that beautiful pussy” Chris ordered her in a hot sigh.

Once again he spoke and she followed every instruction, exposing her dripping wet entrance desperate to be serviced.

“So fucking beatiful” he gasped admiring the anatomy of her vagina with a penetrating stare.

Chris got down on his knees, grabbed her thighs tightly drawing her body to him and began to eat her cunt, her throbbing muscles and swollen labia, tasting every detail of her, performing a series of different movements with his tongue taking her to the extreme, moaning delicious 'mmm' in her pussy warming Celeste each time, she was so close to orgasm that feeling his fingers in her pussy was a trigger bomb for her, Chris felt her orgasm so close he had to stop; he wanted her so aroused and lubed up ready for him.

“Get comfortable, babygirl, I'm going to fuck you now.”

Those words made Celeste shudder from deep inside her, with difficulty, she slid her body down, resting her head on Chris's lumpy, soft pillow. She watched him come so dangerously close, suddenly she felt his body 10 times bigger, she was scared and excited, normally she didn't believe in myths about losing virginity, she didn't even believe in such a concept, but seeing his big, swollen cock, she knew deep down that it would be painful, yet there was no other person in the world she wanted to be with right now. Chris was beyond perfect.

“Look at you so wet” he said playing with her entrance making her moan, “Do you want to feel all of daddy's bare cock or do you want me to use a condom, princess, it's up to you.” he hissed in her ear.

Chris positioned himself, on top of her, lifting his body with his hands plastered on either side of her arms. Celeste looked into his eyes and innocently ran her hands over her marked abdomen… she knew that having safe sex would always be the best option but she was too turned on by the idea of feeling his cum inside her making a grotesque scene… desire took the best of her and, in a pleading gasp she told him:

“Fuck me daddy, do it like that, let me feel you all over.”

Chris smirked smugly and took his cock, brushing it against Celeste's sensitive entrance.

“I'm going to put it in, babydoll” he warned, slowly sliding his cock into her orifice.

She let out a high-pitched gasp, it felt so strange and so good for her, it was still a little painful, she felt her entrance dilate trying to adjust to Chris's size.

“Fuck, you're so tight, sweetheart, fuck you feel so good” whimpered Chris letting out a ragged moan.

Celeste didn't find it relevant to mention to him that just now was her first time… just like he didn't take it to heart if she had done it with another guy before, with him being the last and only one to have her that was more than enough for Chris.

“Fuck” she let out a soft yell.

“Watch your mouth, princess” he warned her.

“Sorry, daddy, it's so big” gasped Celeste.

Celeste ignored the stinging pain and focused on enjoying it, the strange sensation of her insides full, of her pussy drowning in Chris's big cock, and he wasn't even all the way in.

“You want me to fuck you soft?” he murmured to her.

She denied.

“Move over, daddy, make it quick.”

Celeste sentenced her own little death, Chris was willing to listen to any indication she gave him and that being that, he finally buried his cock completely, making her scream, as he began to ram into her, sliding his cock into her loins feeling his member squeeze through her tight walls, Chris had never felt pussy like this, it felt so fucking good. Chris began to pound her hard watching every reaction of his adored good girl, who felt her lower limbs tearing and detaching from her body. Occasionally Chris would part his body a little and grab her by the waist, penetrating her hard, watching her torso move like a toy and her breasts jiggle up and down endlessly for each hard thrust. Celeste looked at Chris and then lowered her gaze to his cock ravaging her entrance, she bit her lip hard holding back her whimpers, it hurt but it felt so good as she was finally complete, Chris watched her arch her back and felt her inner walls tighten, feeling her orgasm, so he moved his body closer, not crushing her and positioned his face to the side of head close to her ear, where Celeste had a better hearing of his every gasp.

“You like it, you like how Daddy fucks you?” he moaned in her ear.

“Yes, Daddy” she sighed giving her best effort.

With her limbs weak, Celeste tried to wrap her legs around Chris's hips, and her arms behind his back, holding on tightly with each thrust, Chris was so focused on the rhythm and the delicious sensation of the inside of her cunt receiving his firm member. Chris kissed her sweetly as opposed to his violent movements in her.

“I'm going to cum, Daddy” warned Celeste in a high pitched tone and before Chris could say anything, he feel her small body swoon and explode in her own liquid.

Chris watched the scene morbidly, of her pussy expelling liquid, getting his cock wetter, altering him more and quickening his pace and finally ejaculating inside his adored girl.

Celeste sighed as she felt Chris’s warm cum inside her; a little shaken and tired, Chris let his body fall slightly on top of hers, not hurting her, as he tried to catch his breath, in a way, he refused to come out of her, it felt so good and perfect that he wanted to stay that way for a few moments.

EIGHT: pity party

maybe if i knew all of them well, i wouldn't have been trapped inside this hell that holds me ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

The next morning had been a dream for her, Chris's bed was incredibly comfortable, and not bought with the magnitude of his arms, her new favorite place to sleep, she hoped to do it there always.

She woke up next to him, tenderly watching his messy hair and slightly marked curls, she was still a little sore from her lower belly, but after the act, Chris was too tender with her in contrast to the violent fucking. Until she fell sound asleep next to him. The atmosphere was beautiful for Celeste, until, between blushes she remembered the night before, coming back to her mind the fact that she had sex without protection, scaring her immediately and regretting that the heat of the moment had won having her asking Chris to do it inside her without a condom, she felt stupid, but nothing could erase from her the sensation of his thick cock sliding inside of her.

Chris was a very light sleeper so he quickly felt Celeste move, opening his eyes slowly and even meeting her beautiful silhouette, being the first thing he saw in the morning when he woke up, he couldn't have been happier. Celeste tenderly ran her hand through his hair, forgetting for a second that she was worried and smiled at him, he had been the man she gave herself completely to.

“Good morning” she whispered to him.

Chris smiled at her and stirred his body trying to stretch to shed a little of the little sleep and tiredness, he brought his hands to his face waking up completely, he wished to wake up like this every morning without any problem, with her tangled in his sheets, close to him.

“Good morning” he replied, “Did you sleep well?”

She nodded, she had never been this relaxed in years. Her whole life was a constant worry until she met him and he managed to take away her stress little by little. The only issue that gnawed at her was that… she didn't want to suddenly be pregnant.

Chris finally sat up, revealing his broad bare back, still slightly scarred from her strong grip a few hours ago, Celeste didn't think she was holding him with such an intensity as to leave him scarred after time.

“I'll make you breakfast, princess” he turned to look at her, and thought he could finally spend the whole day with her.

She was no fool, she knew she had to take care of herself as soon as possible, still strangely she said to him, “Chris… I should take the pill...”

He reacted immediately, “Sure thing babygirl, don't worry, I have one for you, I'll get you some water.”

He stood up quickly, dressing hurriedly and left the room to return with a glass of water a few minutes later. Celeste waited nervously for him, sitting on the bed as she covered her exposed chest with a bit of grief. Chris sat across from her, handed her the glass and delicately over the palm of her hand a pill.

“Don't worry, princess, I won't abandon you if anything happens, okay?” he stroked her hair, “Are you on any birth control?”

She denied softly embarrassed, she didn't even plan to suddenly have a sexually active life.

He watched her tenderly, “Don't worry, I'm sorry, it was very irresponsible of me too, from now on I'll use a condom, okay?” he saw her nod, “What are you doing today?” he asked suddenly, encouraged that they would spend the day together.

The question suddenly discouraged Celeste, she was also hoping to have a nice day next to Chris, unfortunately she had to go back to her routine.

“I have to work” she expressed with a grimace to which he was surprised and raised his eyebrows gently.

“But we have to practice…”

“I know, sorry, I have to be there at 3, it's still early, we can start now” she said encouragingly.

“Why do you always have to work?” he blurted out suddenly.

“I don't know, I always have, I guess I just like being busy.”

And she didn't like being at home. Chris smiled sweetly at her, she was a bit of a workaholic like him, however he managed to calm down once he met her, if it wasn't for her he would be hours cooped up in his studio overworking. But he couldn't bear the thought of her having to go out on her own, he couldn't think of his girl overexerting herself when she could have it all since she was with him.

“What time do you get off?”

“Mmm today at 11.”

Chris was even more surprised, how was it that she managed to be top of the class and hold small jobs; he asked her exactly what places she frequented to work at, wanting to know every detail about her. Formulating in him that discontent, he had to do something about it now.

“I'll drop you off there and pick you up.”

Celeste wanted to refuse, not wanting to be a bother to him, but he wouldn't let her say no and gave her a sweet kiss on the forehead, reminding her that she wasn't a bother to him at all.

[…]

After a while, she ate the breakfast he prepared for her, sitting on his lap being completely spoiled, then they dedicated and focused on practicing. She was feeling a bit cheeky walking around in her panties and a Chris shirt that was too big on her body, he offered if she wanted to go to her house for clothes to which she declined, then he asked her what exactly her size was so he could buy clean underwear and more clothes for when she decides to stay, exciting her as that meant more nights like this awaited her, resting in his arms.

“Did you pick which songs to play yet?” he asked her curiously as they both sat in front of the piano.

She nodded and with a smile answered him, “Love dream by Liszt and I'm still thinking of the other one.”

Chris smiled broadly and replied with a blush, “You're going to play my favorite song?”

“What, I don't know what you're talking about, the song goes with Felix's theme” she replied playfully.

She laughed and looked at him, she liked Chris so much that it was hard for her to admit that it was her first silly crush, although to her it wasn't silly, her feelings for him were so strong and she hoped he feels the same.

[…]

At noon, Chris escorted Celeste to her front door so she could get ready for work, while he did the same, taking a shower, disappointed to get her scent off, and approaching three o'clock, he passed by her, dropping her off at a frequented bookstore since it was a popular neighborhood among young people. He entered with her to poke around every part of the establishment.

“It's a nice place” he commented as he walked through the shelves of books with his hands behind his back.

Chris walked over to the desk where Celeste was usually working, leaning his hands back and leaning toward her, close to her face.

“You know what I always wanted to do?” he whispered to her in a seductive tone, she looked up at him curiously, “Make out between the bookshelves… come on.”

Chris took hold of her hand and directed her between two bookshelves, she couldn't even add anything to his comment because he was already holding her waist tightly and started kissing her slowly and deeply, turning her on in seconds. Celeste didn't want to get libidinous and gently pushed on his chest, Chris's breathing and gaze were heavy and his lips were swollen, suddenly he felt an insatiable hunger for her lips.

“Stop, there are cameras” she said chagrined with a smirk.

“So?” he replied, holding her tighter, ready to kiss her again, but she stopped him.

“Thanks for the ride” she replied innocently giving him a light kiss on his cheek and breaking free from his grip.

The rest of the day he did his best to keep himself busy, locking himself in his studio, but he really didn't want to leave her, he needed her religiously; it was his first weekend in Sydney and he was going to spend it alone and working; Chris picked up his phone, bored and making slight grimaces and puffing his cheeks a little, it had been days since he sat down to check his social media, the last time he took his cell phone carefully was to delete all the pictures of Leah, in a second he deleted all their memories as well as she did… Chris remembered her strange behavior, her extra hours of work even on Sundays… he felt bad for not noticing and considered himself stupid about it, he shook his head and tried not to think about her, he had blocked her contact from everywhere so the only way to contact him was if she showed up at his door, which he didn't want at all.

Chris realized he still had pictures with her on his Instagram, which he instantly deleted, and as a wonderful idea, he decided to look for the girl responsible for the loss of his breath, Chris found her with ease, but she didn't have too much on her profile, 21 posts and 4 just of her, three of those pictures old and the last most recent one from months ago, he sighed, it really applied with him the phrase if you like something too much take a picture of it so you always look at it, he needed something of Celeste now or he would go crazy, he was mildly obsessed with her.

He tried to focus and worked hard in his studio, changed his bed sheets for clean ones, tidied his house, then went to the gym, went home once more to shower and was about to change to stop by Celeste again as she had another job, however a message from her upset him a little, she wrote 'I'll walk alone to the other job, dw daddy, thanks', Chris let out a chuckle, she still dared to call him daddy when he was ready to have the best excuse to see her and reality hit him hard, he had moved to Sydney for his ex-girlfriend so rashly, he truly had his whole life in Seoul, the only thing tying him to Australia was his family, but other than that... he had to build his life back up, but not for a second did he decide to leave Australia again, if he does, he would lose Celeste and that was not in his plans, let alone get involved with her, but there he was, incredibly lost in her, he knew no one else in the city so she was the only person he had; so without further ado, Chris decided to reconnect with his roots and tried to be sociable again, reconnecting with old friends he once made when he was very young in his hometown, until he ran into Changbin, an old friend who was incredibly happy to hear news from him again, so they both agreed and went to dinner at a restaurant bar.

[…]

After the pleasant meeting with Changbin, he had to say goodbye early to Chris since he was expecting a family Sunday with his girlfriend's family, otherwise he would stay with him to visit one or another pub; but for Chris it was not a problem, since he only wanted a distraction to not think about Celeste, otherwise he would go to her work just to see her, which he was doing so, there were only two hours left for her shift to end so he did not mind at all to visit her and wait for her to leave.

Chris entered the place, attracting the stares of the rest of the waitresses, Celeste saw him and rushed to say that she was serving him, which caused dissatisfaction to her peers since he was an attractive man. She approached his table with a smile; Chris's face lit up at the sight of her.

“What are you doing here?” she asked him amused.

“I came for dinner” he replied with a tender smile, “actually I already had dinner, so I just came to see you” he added with a chuckle.

“You can't just sit here…”

“Have you had dinner yet?” he asked her suddenly to which she denied, to which Chris replied clenching his teeth together and inhaling in disapproval, “do you have dinner time here?”

Celeste nodded, “But I skipped it today.”

“Don't do that. Then take your break now and come out with me,” he suggested to her.

Celeste grimaced in thought, she couldn't say no to him, besides she missed him too, so she went to quickly let her coworkers know she would be taking her break now, which puzzled them because she was supposed to be taking care of a client, to which Celeste replied that it was in fact an acquaintance of hers, to which one of them amused said “I didn't know you had a boyfriend”, she said nothing, she didn't want to shield herself with 'he's not a boyfriend' even if it was purely true, he had never asked her that anyway yet.

Celeste followed Chris holding his hand to his car parked in the parking lot, in a slightly dark and secluded spot to the venue, Celeste looked at him, ready to ask him the more typical question 'what are we? ' since there was no label for them, he was her teacher and neighbor, she, his student and now onwards they were spending time together and fucking, she was confused, she knew that starting a relationship was not a matter of days, but she wanted to be sure if at least Chris saw her in the future being exclusive; but her routine overthinking vanished once he grabbed her waist and pulled her to his body as he leaned back against his car.

“You're seriously not hungry?” he asked her gently.

She laughed, “I ate in the afternoon at the bookstore.”

Chris nodded and began pawing her over her clothes, caressing her back, waist and ass.

“Are you working tomorrow too?” he spoke innocently as he squeezed her body, making her feel good; she nodded “You should quit” he added, “If you're doing it for money then work for me, I need an assistant in music production and you happen to be perfect for the position since you're a music student” he laughed softly.

Celeste tilted her head in confusion, incredulous of where his comment was coming from.

“I'm serious, I haven't shown you my recording studio yet, right?” she denied, “Then let me show you around… everything...” he whispered seductively, looking down at her lips and not resisting any longer and kissing her.

He seriously missed her, having his hands on her body, exploring her whole mouth and tasting her lips. He was so happy to have her that he was starting to get hard. His cock wanted to be serviced by her just now as in a quick act of desire, Chris offered Celeste to get into his car in the back. She obeyed him, imagining what could be accomplished, by making her seat at the back of his car privately as she bit her lower lip. Chris sat down next to her and took her hand leading her to the hard bulge in his pants. Celeste let out an excited sigh.

“Are you hard daddy?” she commented in amazement.

“So fucking hard for you baby, take care of it for daddy, please” groaned Chris.

He hurried and quickly released his stiff cock, making Celeste salivate, she watched his limb and then looked up at him, always waiting for directions from Chris before she started touching him.

“Show me your pretty pussy, love, I want to make you feel good” he added in a breathy whisper totally turned on.

Celeste was aroused but also aware that they were in a public parking lot, her heart was racing just thinking about the situation; but she decided to ignore it, there was no one around Chris's car and his windows were dark. She pulled up her skirt, pulled down the thin shorts she had for protection and finally pulled down her panties as well, making her moan; Chris licked his lips and admired the scene, he stared at her mons pubis and pulled hard on her right thigh, placing her leg on top of his thigh, spreading her legs.

He leaned dangerously close to her and whispered lust-filled dominant, “Play with Daddy's cock,” and proceeded to kiss her mischievously as he caressed her pussy with his hand.

She began to masturbate him, feeling her body temperature rise and being pleasured in every way, panting between Chris's kisses as he rubbed her wet pussy very well. Celeste tried to multitask, keeping a rhythm with her hand on Chris's cock, kissing him fiercely and trying to let herself be carried away and relaxed by the touch of his hand. Chris pulled away from her to watch her reaction of how he was pleasuring her, stroking in gentle her vulva with circular motions her clit, and how he then suddenly began to fuck her with his fingers, she opened her mouth and moaned a little louder as she felt his long fingers inside her vagina, which unconsciously made her squeezed Chris's erection a little hard, making him gasp. He loved watching her reaction of when he touched her, just for him, so misaligned and horny. Her heavy breaths and moans subtly fogged Chris's car windows; they both continued until they collapsed in culmination.

“So, you start working for me on Monday?” he added, agitated.

[...]

Chris waited an hour for her to finally come out, he was outside, feeling the cold breeze as he didn't want to bother her inside while she continued to do her work, although she could never be bothered by him. Finally Celeste quickly hugged Chris and got into his car, but he noticed her a little tired and she was, her body was loose and relaxed in his passenger seat.

Chris looked at her so tender he just wanted to take her to bed and feel her body fall into sleep and relaxation in his arms.

“You should rest, do you want to stay at my place?” he offered sweetly as he parked his car in front of her house.

She turned to see him with her eyes heavy with sleep, once there was no one at her house, so she offered him,

“Why don't you sleep over?”

He smiled broadly, “There's no one at your house?” she denied.

Chris turned off his car and hurried to open the door for Celeste, he would carry her if necessary, but she looked at him with a sweet smile plastered on her face and they both walked into her house. Chris watched every detail closely and watched her lock the door.

“Would you like something or…?” she spoke to which he softly denied.

“You look tired, princess, let's get you some rest.”

She smiled and turned to see him making sure he was following her up the stairs to finally reach her room where once inside, Chris sighed internally as he breathed in her sweet smell and took in the detail of the famous pink room he could only see from his window, everything was tidy, just a couple of clothes lying in a corner, her bed was perfectly laid out and the room was full of pink and white shades that made him looked somehow strange there, he as a man dressed all in black inside a hyperfeminine room.

“You can make yourself comfortable… I'll take a shower” she told him sweetly.

“Getting comfortable means I'll sleep in my underwear” he joked causing her to laugh.

“Okay, daddyyy” she replied turning her back to him as she entered her bathroom.

Chris wanted to spare her for suggesting he help her bathe, he really wanted to enjoy a tender sweet moment with her, just as sweet as her room. He waited for her as he walked the length of the room analyzing every thing in the place, sat in her corner seat by the window where he first saw her, tested the comfort of her bed… until he finally saw her come out with her hair wet and wearing a pajama set of shorts. Chris immediately stood up and helped her dry her hair, some time later they both cuddled in her bed as she rested her head on his chest, both with no intention of starting anything sexual, just enjoying each other's company.

The next morning she awoke with Chris's heavy arm around her waist, spooning each other, she gently tried to turn over and saw him asleep, she smiled, he looked like a strange creature out of his habitat, wrapped in her pink bed sheets.

[...]

On Sunday Celeste spent the whole afternoon at Chris's house, she was practicing like crazy, until she decided to take a break and he offered to show her his own space, his recording and production studio; incredibly, Celeste took Chris's word for it and quit all her jobs, plus she was pretty much sick of hanging around from place to place since she was old enough to work. Now she could be with Chris, relaxing, she always had a great time with him.

Celeste praised the place, watching every nook and cranny of it as Chris explained what it was that he did, she thought it was cute the way he spoke passionately about his work.

“And, it's completely noise approved” he added.

“Oh yeah? Then I can make all the noise I want in here” she spoke in amusement.

Chris plopped down on the couch as he pulled Celeste by her hips, positioning her on his lap, face to face.

“All the noise you want, babygirl, no one will hear you.”

They both looked at each other mischievously as Chris began to slide his hands under her blouse. Celeste wrapped her arms around his neck and stared at him.

“I have extra tickets if you want to invite your parents to tomorrow's” Chris spoke.

Celeste thought he had no idea, her smile faded and she made more of a grimace which he noticed instantly, as if his comment had annoyed her, he wondered why.

“Mmm… I don't think they can attend, but… I can take my brother, if it's okay… he's on an academic trip for his school, but he should be here early tomorrow.”

“Sure, of course you can…” he spoke softly.

Chris had no idea how to ask her why that face when he mentioned her parents, or that time when he mentioned her father and she seriously told him she had him booked in her phone by his name… he wondered if that was the real reason she cried at night, even though she doesn't anymore, he hopes to leave her more than happy and satisfied every day.

“I'm nervous” she suddenly confessed, playing with the collar of his shirt and trying to deflect the conversation subject.

“Why?” he watched her with submissive eyes, “If you're wonderful at what you do, you've played every time so perfect, you can do it, love, I trust you.”

She blushed and not knowing what to say leaned in to kiss him, she adored Chris suddenly complimenting her. He continued his grip under her clothes, deepening the kiss and caresses, Chris was so ready for his big star to stay in that same position and feel how very proud she made him with her slowly sliding on his cock, however they were both startled and interrupted by two resounding sounds at once, Chris's cell phone ringing and his house doorbell ringing; Chris wanted to ignore it but the sound was annoying, he saw who the call was about by the edge of his eyes as his phone was beside him on the couch and noticing a Korean name, he sighed and pulled away from Celeste, after the loud sound of their lips colliding, he cursed in a whisper.

“I have to take this call, sorry baby, can you go check who's at the door?”

Celeste nodded somewhat annoyed at having to get off his lap and quickly went to answer the insistent sound at the door so they didn't disturb Chris in his phone call. And when she opened it they were both surprised, to her it was the girl who greeted Celeste the first time she came to see Chris; to Chris's ex-girlfriend, it was the student he told her not to worry about, according to him.

Leah opened her mouth in disbelief and frowned in offense as she examined Celeste, she was surrounded by the smell of Chris's perfume and had her lips slightly swollen; her heart broke right then and there, thinking that this was how horrible and painful it must have felt for him.

“Is-is Chan here?” she stammered uncertainty, and within seconds regained her confident posture.

Celeste frowned to hear her name him so confidently.

“He's busy now” she replied curtly, narrowing her eyes at her, remembering the first time they met and she acted a little bitchy and made her feel intimidated.

Celeste thought that now the roles had changed and she was the intruder whose appearance was an unexpected surprise. And she also wondered who this woman was, initially she thought she was Chris's girlfriend, then he confirmed to her that he didn't have a girlfriend… but the sad way Leah arrived, confused Celeste more, if she had been his girlfriend and found Celeste at her boyfriend's house, the woman standing outside the house would definitely have a different kind of reaction.

“I can wait for him, I'm coming in” Leah boldly replied, pushing Celeste so she could go inside.

Celeste was so confused, ready to talk, until Chris came in unexpectedly.

“Who was it love…?” he commented heavily with his eyes on his phone until he felt his blood pressure ease as he looked up to find his ex-girlfriend standing in the doorway.

Leah's heart ached again to see him standing there, as relaxed and cute as ever, but she finished destroying herself when she heard him call Celeste 'love'. She couldn't even speak, she didn't think he would get over her so quickly.

Chris sighed in annoyance, Celeste felt the tension not at all pleasant between the two, she saw how Chris's expression changed completely in seconds, he was no longer relaxed nor did he have a sweet countenance, she looked at the woman whose name she didn't know, who was looking at him with big pitying eyes.

“Celeste, can you leave us alone for a moment, please?” said Chris softly but annoyed.

There she was, Celeste, Leah thought, it was the girl from days ago that she greeted at her at his door… Leah thought if it was possible that Chan was also cheating on her all this time and only she was left as the villain.

Celeste didn't want to move, but neither did she want to meddle in the matter that didn't concern her, but if it was about Chris of course it did… still she was dying of curiosity to know what was going on; Celeste walked towards Chris and tried to give him a smile, Chris saw her and his look softened just for her, as he took her arms and gave her a kiss on her forehead, telling her with his eyes 'it's okay, it's okay' and finally she moved away but not too far as not to overhear the conversation.

Chris angrily approached Leah and mumbled, “What are you doing here?”

“I wanted to talk to you… but I see you're too busy with your little whore… student that you told me I shouldn't worry about” she replied just as bothered.

Chris ran his tongue across his cavity angrily.

“Watch your words and rethink who is the real whore here; besides you have nothing to worry about, you and I are nothing now.”

The words hurt Leah, she went from being his everything, to now defending another girl who was younger and a complete stranger to her.

“Chriss” she complained, “how do I know you weren't cheating on me too.”

“Because you know deep down I wouldn't have done that to you, ever” Chris replied hurt looking into her eyes, eyes that once felt everything just by looking into them, “Go away Leah, I have nothing to talk to you about.”

Chris practically kicked her out and sighed heavily as he closed the door, he was a little shaken by the moment, he was upset, he didn't want to see her, at least not now, maybe with time he can learn to heal and forgive her. He walked to his living room, where he found Celeste sitting with her hands hidden under her thighs and staring at the floor, something he found incredibly tender. She looked up at him as soon as she sensed his presence.

“You heard everything, didn't you?” he asked her sitting down next to her.

Celeste looked at him seriously and denied, but subtly changed her head movements with nodding.

“It's okay if you don't want to talk about it,” she told him gently, “Are you okay?”

“Of course I'm fine, I've got you.”

[…]

Nerves were eating Celeste alive, she had never felt like this before. That Monday Chris was merely strict with her in their sessions as he should because she was going to have her first solo at the opera house in her name, with no direct association to the university. She was backstage trying to breathe, it was about 15 minutes to go, she had everything ready, her makeup, her hair, a nice designer dress that Chris had given her… she just needed to get her nerves under control, she had no idea why she felt this way in the first place.

Chris was already sitting in his place next to Celeste's brother, Chris kindly agreed to take them both to the venue without any problem, he was so pleased and happy to know a little more about Celeste's world and that included her younger brother. Blake, her brother, found it strange at first, the sudden closeness and connection she established with his new neighbor who was also her professor of an important subject at the university, all this while he was away from home, he could immediately notice Chris's incredibly great kindness to him, almost making an effort to like him as much as possible and the guilty glances Chris gave his sister... yet for Blake, he just hoped his sister was happy, even though he never told her, he constantly thought about it; he wasn't stupid, he also had to mature early realizing the kind of family they were dealt with and he knew all too well the hardships Celeste had to go through. So he tried to treat Chris, so far, he thought he was a good guy.

Chris was just fine, chatting with Blake, until his presence tensed a little when he saw Hyunjin enter, who was looking for his seat and found it right next to Chris's right side. Hyunjin smiled at Chris, narrowing his eyes greeting him with a, “Hey, Mr. Bang, how are you?” as he gave a small bow knowing they both belonged to the same culture. Chris returned the gesture… thinking Celeste used her extra tickets to invite another guy, he couldn't hide it, yes he was annoyed.

“When does Celeste appears?” asked Hyunjin.

“In about fifteen minutes” Bang replied curtly.

Blake smiled amused and mischievously at hearing his sister's name, and like a teenager to tease an adult a little, he asked:

“Are you Celeste's boyfriend?”

Both men were elated, Chris in horror and Hyunjin in amusement.

“No, I'm a friend from college and you're…” at least Chris felt a bit of relief to hear him quickly deny it.

“Her brother” he smiled.

“Nice to meet you, I'm Hyunjin…. Mmm, do you know if Celeste has a boyfriend by any chance?”

Blake let out a laugh and looked quickly at Chris as he denied, “Not that I know of, bro, sorry.”

Chris cleared his throat at having to put up with both kids next to each of his sides, when he felt his phone vibrate, he tried to be as discreet as possible as he read the contact's name, Celeste💙, just as she had written herself for him. She texted him, 'I'm so nervous', 'chrisss', 'daddyy, can you come see me?' He swallowed a little nervously as well and immediately stood up from the seat, apologizing and going straight to her call.

On the other side in Celeste's small room, Felix came in, to wish her good luck, he looked incredibly handsome with his slender and elegant silhouette.

“Are you all right? You'll do fine,” he told her, “Chris told me a lot about you, his star student…. although that night at the restaurant you didn't seem much like teacher and student” he added amused.

Celeste frowned, understanding perfectly what he meant, but didn't know what to say.

“Nevermind, good luck, I have to finish getting ready, I hope to see your name more often so you will be a recognized pianist” spoke Felix ready to leave.

“Thank you” she replied.

And just as Felix took the first step, Chris walked into the room confused as to what Felix was doing there.

“I was just leaving, you have nothing to worry about” Felix commented to Chris amused as he raised his arms in innocence, raising his eyebrows in a mischievous manner.

And he left the room. Chris quickly approached Celeste, worried and heart racing, he knelt down in front of her due to her being in a high chair, but he calmed down a bit when he saw her not so nervous.

“What's wrong?” he asked her with straight eyebrows in a dismayed expression.

Celeste let out a shaky sigh. “I don't know, I'm shaking and if I'm shaking I can't play” she started to say in desperation.

“Hey, hey, take it easy” he quickly took her hands scared to see her upset.

Chris watched her take a deep breath, trying to calm down, she was so stressed that suddenly Chris came up with the idea to take her stress away in a peculiar way.

“Do you want daddy to make you feel good?” he whispered, sliding his hands down her thighs until he reached her pussy.

Celeste moaned and bit her lip, however it wasn't the kind of support she wanted right now…

“Chris, no” she said without thinking, to which he reacted violently, slapping her thigh, making her whimper.

She understood immediately, “Daddy, please don't” she gasped.

“Do you want me to stop?” he said still playing with her clitoris.

Celeste nodded, she adored and appreciated Chris touching her to de-stress her, but that would only succeed in making her uncomfortable as she walked wetly to her performance.

“Yes, daddy, please stop” she gasped.

Chris gently paused and looked at her again in concern, “Then I'll reward you a lot when you finish and do really well, okay?”

She nodded, and with her heart pounding she asked, “Can you… just hold me?”

Chris bowed his head tenderly, “Of course I can, come here.”

Chris hugged her body, she felt his strong arms wrap around her, she had forgotten the last time she hugged someone and doing so felt so good, Chris breathed in Celeste's perfume, driving him crazy in a pure way; she slowly felt her heart beat normally and her muscles relax.

“You'll do very well, okay? You are a talented artist, they will be lucky to hear you. I'm very proud of you and this will only be a small step in all that awaits you, Celeste. And I will be by your side always under any circumstance” he said, still not letting go of her.

Celeste wanted to cry, she didn't know if it was the strong feelings that she was going out to perform or if it was Chris's words… but she thought that she had never had this before an important performance, of important people in her life, just recently with her brother who she started to invite him to concerts, although he was still a teenager and didn't dare to express himself so openly with her... there were always a 'you can do it, Celeste, you'll do fine' from her other classmates or teachers… and she knew Chris was just one of them but, he got involved in her life like no one else ever had. Chris's hug was just what she always longed for when she was little before going out to give a presentation.

They both pulled apart and he was surprised to see her eyes almost watering.

“Don't cry, princess, everything will be fine, okay? Go out, concentrate, I'll be in the audience, okay?” he said sweetly caressing her cheek.

She nodded. She wanted to cry because she loved him, for the first time she felt the need to call it love.

“Five minutes” shouted a woman outside the room.

“You need to go” Chris told her.

“And you too, to go back for your seat” she laughed softly, getting up and trying not to cry completely.

Chris walked over to her and kissed her lovingly before leaving.

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