That night, as Zen slept peacefully in his bed, his phone suddenly vibrated on the nightstand, alerting him to an incoming message. He groggily reached over and unlocked his phone, his eyes squinting as he read the message. It was from Maya.
"Can't sleep thinking of you. Meet me at the old warehouse near the river at midnight. Be there if you want to play our game tonight :)"
Zen's eyes widened as he read the message, his heart racing with excitement. He quickly responded with a "Yes, I'll be there," before setting his phone back down on the nightstand and drifting off back to sleep, his mind filled with visions of the steamy encounters to come.As the hours ticked by, Zen's anticipation grew. He knew that meeting Maya at the warehouse was forbidden, but the thrill of their secret games made it all worthwhile. With each passing minute, his heart pounded louder and louder, until finally, he couldn't wait any longer. He threw on a pair of jeans and a hoodie, grabbing his flashlight on his way out the door. When Zen went to Maya house, he is knocking the door but....
Realizing his mistake, Zen quickly apologized and made his way to the old warehouse instead. As he approached the dimly lit structure, he could hear a faint sound coming from inside. He took a deep breath and pushed the heavy door open, his flashlight illuminating the dusty interior. Maya was leaning against a wall, her eyes sparkling in the dim light.
"I'm glad you made it," she said with a smirk, pushing away from the wall and walking towards him. Zen's heart raced as he took in the sight of Maya, dressed in a tight black dress that left little to the imagination.
"You look... beautiful," he stammered, his eyes drinking in the sight before him. Maya smiled, her eyes filled with desire as she reached out and ran her fingers through his hair.
"You're here to play our game, Zen," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. "Are you ready?" Zen nodded eagerly, his eyes never leaving hers as they moved deeper into the warehouse and found a secluded spot to continue their passionate encounter.
As the night wore on, Zen and Maya found themselves lost in their own world of pleasure, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. They explored every inch of each other, their passion burning as brightly as the stars shining through the warehouse window. Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in their secret game, their moans and sighs reverberating through the empty building. Finally, as the first light of dawn began to spill into the warehouse, Maya pulled Zen close to her, her breath mingling with his as they caught their breath.
"I love you, Zen," she whispered, her voice soft and filled with emotion. Zen smiled at her, his heart swelling with love for the strong, beautiful girl who had taken him under her wing and shown him a world of pleasure he had never imagined.
"I love you too, Maya," he replied, his voice hoarse with desire. They held each other closely for a moment before slowly pulling apart and beginning to dress. As they made their way out of the warehouse and back into the dawn light, they knew that their secret game would continue, their love for each other growing stronger with each passing day.
As Zen made his way to school the next morning, he couldn't help but smile as he reached into his backpack and pulled out two styrofoam cups of coffee, along with a small bag filled with pastries. Maya had left them for him, a sweet gesture to let him know that she was thinking of him even as they were apart. He took a sip of the hot coffee, savoring the rich flavor as he walked down the crowded hallway, his mind filled with images of their passionate encounter at the warehouse. As he made his way to class, Zen knew that their secret game would continue, their love for each other growing stronger with each day.
As Zen rounded the corner, he spotted Maya sitting on a bench in the school courtyard, her eyes locked on him as he approached. When he reached her, she smiled up at him and held out her hand, revealing a greasy napkin wrapped around a juicy hamburger.
"I thought you might be hungry," she said with a grin. Zen couldn't help but laugh as he took the burger from her hand, grateful for her thoughtful gesture. As they sat on the bench together, enjoying their lunch, Zen knew that their secret game would continue, their love for each other growing stronger with each day.
At school yard, Maya is making fun to Zen by using her material arts skills. He has scared by her fun and speak slowly "Hey, do it slowly, Maya.". She and herself face are more serious to listened by him, and she is scaring him "Come on, Zen! Wanna be fight?". Zen has sweated a lot and said with his noisy voice "No, I don't want". Maya replied "I just joking. Don't worry, Zen". His heart has stopped beating.