😎 BAD GIRL IN
DISGUISE 🖤🥀
(Her life as a guy)
By May Maria K✍️
DON’T COPY OR REPOST‼️
°°°Chapter 43💛44°°°
<GT GANG INSTITUTE>
Megan was cladded in a black outfit both up
and down. She had a face cap on her head and
her face was expressionless.
Ever since she just found her lost memories her
face has been hard as a rock and she looked so
deadly.
Devon was confused on why she was acting so
distant but he knew it for a reason.
Best known to her..
“I already created a way for you to leave the
institute without anyone knowing. I distracted
all the guards so you would be able to leave
before the alarm starts blaring” Devon explained
to her.
“Thanks” She muttered but it was loud enough
in Devon’s ears.
He could even see a short smile at the side of
her lips. And then he smiled back at her.
Then she turned and started going according to
the instructions he gave to her.
When she remembered that she forgot
something, she turned back and ran fast to
Devon and pecked him on the lips.
After doing that, she turned back and continued
going. Devon did a lot for her and even though
her heart doesn’t beat for him.
With the little kindness he’ve shown to her and
the water way he always comes closer to her no
matter how many times she pushes him away.
Devon touched the lips she kissed a a knowing
smile crept to his lips.
Megan sneaked out of the institute without any
obstacle and as the outside breeze hit her skin,
she smiled widely.
She could picture the ki||er of her mother so
clearly in her head. It was so surprising to her
but she doesn’t care now.
She would make him pay…
She arranged the cross bag properly as she
walked through the lonely dark streets.
She didn’t even plot a plan before leaving the
institute but with the main missions she’ve
accomplished she knows how to deal with any
enemy even with her eyes closed.
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He watched as the car and the truck burnt down
completely under his very eyes. Bruises were all
over his skin but that didn’t matter at all.
What he only cared about was that he was alive
and someone attempted to ki|| him.
Just when he was about to get to end of this.
Someone wanted him dead.
He hid very well beside the big trees at the side
of the road when he saw someone come down
from not too far away from where the accident
happened.
The person wore a face mask and a black cap
and then came to study the already burnt down
car.
The person brought his phone out from his
pocket and put a call across.
“It’s done” That was the only works the person
uttered before placing his phone back in his
pocket and leaving the scene.
He rested his back on the big tree which
prevented anyone from seeing him and then he
breathed in and out heavily.
His life is definitely at stake.
Someone wants him head and thinks he finally
got to do it.
He’s not a dumbass so he knows better not to
trust anyone.
He needs to find out who wants to ki|| him
<UAC>
Maverick woke up to find her self in an
unfamiliar room but after remembering how she
got here, she couldn’t help but smile.
The bathroom door opened and Frankie stepped
out. He just finished bathing and his body was
wet. Some strands of his hair was sticking to
his face.
The water droplets rolled down from his neck to
his shoulder then to his abs and chiseled chest
which were all in clear view.
Maverick was already drooling by now as she
stared at the human god in front ofher.
Like a robot being controlled, she stood up from
the bed and walked to Frankie slowly. Her gaze
was lingering on his wet irresistible body.
She found it so hard to look away and when she
finally got to him, she stopped abruptly and like
a slow mo she brought her hands to fee his
chest.
Something she has been craving to run her
hands on, she finally got to do it. And now she
wouldn’t deny it that she fell in love with him,
her roommate.
The cold guy with so many secrets who always
distance himself from everyone.
She ran her soft hands on his hard chest and it
felt like a very beautiful thing to her.
Frankie was watching her every movement and
the moment her hands began to move around
his chest.
His senses flew away but he tried to keep it in.
Just this small action was making him go crazy
already.
His beneath were already starting to harden
under the towel but the more he tried to hold
himself, the more she made him lose control.
When her finally stopped moving, he sighed in
relief but Maverick wasn’t done, she pulled him
closer and slammed her lips on his.
Everytime he tasted out of those strawberry lips,
he finds it hard to focus on any other thing.
This time around he didn’t want his mind to
take over again because he would definitely
lose his senses.
It was time to let his body take control. Even
though it was for a little while.
Then he gripped her @zz and carried her till he
dropped her bed roughly. They were still on the
process of kissing.
Each devouring each other’s lips sweetly.
Maverick removed her hands from his cheeks
and wrapped it around his neck as they mixed
their tastes.
Maverick nibbled on his bottom lips while he
sucked on her upper lips. Each exchanging
turns to do that.
Frankie’s hands were inching and he didn’t
waste time before grabbing her B-__-bs under the
big shirt she was putting on.
It wasn’t his mind that was taking control, it was
his body and wh@ťěver it craves, it tries to
achieve.
His thumb came in contact with her Ɲīpplës and
Maverick muffled a môân in between the kiss.
Frankie got back to his senses and removed his
hands from her Břě@šť and also breaking the
kiss.
It was like her fun was cut short as a her face
suddenly turn into a frown.
“Why did you stop?” She asked. A hint of
disappointed was heard in her voice.
“I can’t do this. Not here and if I start I would be
able to hold back anymore. You don’t know how
much your senses makes me lose my mind”
Frankie said and Everything was all true.
Her scent was to alluring to ignore.
“I don’t care. Lose your senses. One thing I know
is that I want your hands on my body”
“But…” She didn’t even let him say anything
before placing his hands on her B-__-bs and
reconnected their lips.
This time there was no going back. Frankie
thought and he reciprocated the kiss in the
same pace as her.
As they enjoy the passionate kiss unaware of
anything or wh@ťěver thoughts in their minds.
Frankie fondled the soft flesh on her chest and
Maverick had to break to kiss to release a
Mõ@ɲ.
His hands were doing wonders on her B-__-bies
and she wanted more. He was pressing it under
the big top she was putting on and she
wondered how it would be with his hands
directly on it.
Her thoughts were so wild and she wanted to
put it all to practice.
She got rid of the top and his hands finally
touched the B-__-bs directly.
“Frankie” She Mõ@ɲed his name when his
thumb caressed her Ɲīpplës.
Her mind were else where now. She wanted to
enjoy this feeling over and over again.
Her hands played with his abs while he
continued to fondle the two babies she
possessed.
They were still kissing but Maverick would
break the kiss at Times to release a môân.
Then his hands travelled down from her Břě@šť
down to her navel and he carressed it a little.
Before farther down to her waist line. Maverick
breath went still when she knew where his
hands were going to.
She’ve never tried this all through her nineteen
years of existence but it was like her mind and
body were urging her to continue.
The long trousers she was putting on was held
with a rubber on the waist so it was easy for
Frankie to place his hands in.
His hands came in contact with her wet P@ŋtîēṣ
and shifted a little. It was like someone tickled
her.
She was so wet under. Frankie played with her
with her P@ŋtîēṣ still on. The pleasure was
immeasurable but Maverick couldn’t wait for
the main deal.
After waiting for what seems like forever, he
finally placed his finger in and his hands
touched the already wet p**sy.
Maverick eyes rolled to the back and it was like
lightening struck her.
“Ahhh…… Mmmmnn… Frankie” She Mõ@ɲed in
complete ecstacy.
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T. B. Continued……………