Novel-novel oleh romanceviktor116

RYKER'S POVI instantly snapped out of my wild imagination. Gosh! What the hell was I thinking? I mean, its not a bad idea. I'll lIke him to do….Oh! Shut up, Ryker!! He stared at me intently, scanning me whole, as if contemplating the punishment to give to me.His hands reached out to my face, caressing my cheek. “You're shaking,” He breathed, a glint of amusement in his eyes. “Did I scare you….or excite you?”I swallowed hard. My heart thumped, fear and excitement twisting in it. “What's the punishment?” I stuttered, keeping my voice low.He redrew his hands and my skin burned where his fingers had been—like it missed him already. His gaze darkened, “Soon. You'll know soon.” His lips curved into a dark smirk.My stomach flipped. I wanted to ask him about that night. Did his friends really did as they said? Did he fuck them? Did he have fun?The questions roamed in my head but couldn't leave my lips.Then, he leaned in, “You've got something to say?” He asked, like he read my mind

RYKER'S POV“I'm okay.” I uttered, releasing myself from his grip.Robert looked away, biting his lips. It felt awkward, really awkward.“Okay….I…I'll help you treat it.” He stuttered, chest heaving.JUST GO!!! I yelled in my head.But I stayed quiet until he finally turned around and walked out.I hissed, rinsing my bleeding hand.I pressed my jaw tight and carefully pulled the shards from my hand, wincing as pain shot through me.☆☆☆In class, the lecturer adjusted his glasses and leaned against the desk.“Alright,” he said. “Who can tell me the difference between civil law and criminal law?”A girl in the middle raised her hand. Her eyes flicked briefly in my direction before she spoke. “Civil law is for rich people,” she said, lips curling slightly, “and criminal law is for poor people.”A few students laughed. I felt the heat crawl up my neck.The lecturer’s face hardened. “That is ignorant and completely wrong.”Another student cleared his throat. “Civil law is handled by the

RYKER'S POVMy eyes widened, not with fear but in shock.“B..Blow…job..?” I stuttered, just to be sure I wasn't hallucinating.“Yes, boy toy.” He whispered in reply, eyes dark with lust. “Now, come here. Daddy needs your mouth.”Ever imagined the most seductive tone?That's the exact tone Leonardo used. My stupid cock twitched again.My lips quivered as my heart slammed heavily against my chest. I get to give my crush a blowjob, right on our first meeting.The excitement was too much to handle. I dropped to my knees, and our gaze locked. Slowly, my gaze trailed down to his zipper. My throat burned as I stared hungrily at it. I stared at it like I had eaten for days. My hands reached his zipper and pulled it down, revealing his black Tom Ford boxers.My breath caught, I could see the size of his cock through the boxers. I pulled it down, cautious as ever.The moment his huge cock sprang out, air escaped my lungs.Thick, fat and long.Leonardo smirked proudly, running his hands

RYKER'S POVMy heart didn't slow down. The devil was closer now—too close. Fear tangled with desire and I hated how badly I wanted this.“This isn't romance.” Leonardo said calmly, watching me intently.“I know.” I breathed, chest tightening.“You'll belong to me.” He said, meaning each word. “In public, you don't exist. But in private–” He paused, his gaze dropped briefly. “You do.”His words seeped into my chest, sharp and burning. Shame and fear flooded my face.I understood what this was. I knew what I was getting myself into. But I chose to flow with it. As long as it was him, my crush.“Then, take me.” It escaped my lips before I could stop myself, desire and want flashing in my eyes.That was it.Our lips met sinfully.My eyes sparkled before they closed, and I leaned into him. Our tongues clashed, fighting for dominance.His hands gripped my shoulders, pulling me closer. I gasped when he bit my lip, and I pressed back, wanting more.The kiss turned rougher and hungrier. The

RYKER'S POVJust two weeks.That's all it took for my dream to rot.I could vividly recall how ecstatic I had been when I gained a full scholarship into Milestone College. A prestigious boarding college, where the rich ruled and the poor trembled. The rich students made my life hell for one simple reason–I don't belong to them; I'm a scholarship student. And the school management did nothing. If anything, they turned a blind eye.The little I can do is to defend myself, at least, to survive.Splash!I groaned, shielding my face for the umpteenth time.Shirtless boys and girls in bikinis darted around with water guns, laughing as stray streams splashed against me.It was a pool party meant to welcome the freshmen.Screams and music filled the air. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves.Everyone except me.Splash!I finched, adjusted my glasses, and picked up my wine glass, moving away from the pool–Unluckily for me, I ran into a gang of bullies.The drink accidentally spill