MasukLana’s Point of ViewIt was kind of hectic today at sports, because Xavier got so mad, it made me confused, why he defended me so much when we barely even talk. Though, I realized he seemed focused on me since yesterday, and he talked more.I don’t want to believe all this is happening because he likes me. I want to hope he is at least straight, so I might have a better chance with him when I go back to being a girl. I shut my eyes tightly, as I knocked on the door to the dorm room.“Come in.” I heard Christian’s authoritative voice from inside, and I swallowed my heart, as I pushed the door open.He was watching TV, sprawled carelessly on the couch, his long legs reaching the edge of the couch, and thankfully, this time he was properly clad, and he had a throw pillow in between his legs.“Good evening.” I greeted politely, walking towards the fridge, and arranging in all the can drinks he had sent for me to buy.“Does your boyfriend know you work for me?” He hummed, and I heard the
Xavier’s Point of ViewAlan is bad… no bad is an understatement, he is horrible at this game.Considering that he is relatively shorter and smaller than the rest of us, they used their bigger body as an advantage to him, and he was barely able to make any hit. And the other team noticed he seemed to be our only weakness, so they attacked him physically with the ball, most especially Christian, that evil son of a bitch—aggressively spiking the ball towards him.Sometimes he is unable to block and the ball hits his face directly. I felt slightly bad for him and I tried to block if I can, but our position on the court makes it difficult to intervene sometimes; I knew he was a girl, falling on him yesterday confirmed my suspicion, his chest was incredibly soft, despite being so flat, so I guess there must be a way, he is hiding his breast so skillfully.I didn’t do it intentionally, it was only a coincidence and I was surprised myself. I also didn’t expect my body to react in the
Lana’s Point of View“Show me your tits,” Christian murmured darkly in my ears, his voice was deep and filled with thick lust, as he pressed his hand against my crotch, feeling my pussy from the cotton short I was putting on. My breath faltered, as his hands tightened around my neck, his fingers teased me as he traced the outline of my femininity, my legs parting on their own accord.“You’re so wet for me, aren’t you?” A deep rumble escaped from his chest again, and I sighed heavily. He pressed his body into me, his already hardened bulge stabbed my lower belly, and I could feel it throbbing—the thought of a man’s dick so close to my body, made my belly flipped. “Ah…” A strangled moan escaped my parted lips, at all these new sensations that I was feeling. Just then I felt another mouth on my neck, another warmth pressed against me from behind, this person’s grip was firmer around my waist, and his neck kisses were intense.“Xavier?” I asked curiously, and he grabbed my jaw
Lana’s Point of View“Why are you giving me an employment agreement?” I asked in confusion, and he finally closed his leg shut, his upper body leaning forwards with his hands clasped together.“Because I need proof that you agreed to work for me, just in case you decide to use it against me one day and accuse me of bullying you.” He answered, and I couldn’t explain just how shocked I was by his audacity. My eyes searched his for a hint of a joke, but there was none. What makes me think he would go through all this stress to just joke with me?“Of course this is bullying.” I snapped. “What else do you call blackmailing someone to sign a contract for a job they didn’t apply for?”He smirked, the usual playfulness returning to his eyes, as he leaned back into the couch. “Then pay me what you owe, and we can end this immediately.”Silence. Because I knew I didn’t have any money.“You are quite petty.” I snapped, my fingers flipped through the pages, the least I could do is try to underst
Lana’s Point of View I found out that I misinterpreted Christian, but it wasn’t my fault, he is a very confusing person; how would I have known if he was straight or not? Was I supposed to ask him politely?“Oh, hey, excuse me, you have been looking at me, and acting weird towards me, do you perhaps like men?” My whispers slipped, but it was filled with contempt. What kind of boy flirts with another boy and claim to be straight? That inconsiderate, horrible bastard. ‘But he is undeniably hot though.’ A forbidden part of my mind, that I had locked away seemed to whisper to me. I shook my head, trying to chase out the indecent thoughts. I felt my face reddened, as I made the confession to myself, I felt an unnecessary rise in my body temperature, being in such tight space with him made it so difficult to even think.‘Shut up! Shut up, Lana!’ I mentally screamed at the small part of my subconsciousness that seemed to consider Christian love interest worthy.‘We like Xavier! C
Christian’s Point of View There were just three words in all that this arrogant little brat said that stuck with me, and it resounded in my ears.Humiliation. Gay. Sleep with him.What the hell is this dude talking about? Does he actually think I am attracted to him? A scrawny little boy? It’s so funny. Yes, I admit I think he is girl pretty, and even smell feminine, but who the fuck does he think I am?“What in the world makes you think I want you to suck my dick?” I asked curiously and he blushed. “You know I have always thought something was off about you.”A small irritation formed in my chest, because I still found him very pretty—I think he is doing all these things intentionally to seduce me, so I shoved him further into the door, and a pained squeal escaped his parted lips.“You look feminine, you smell, talk and act feminine.” I counted and he just froze, unable to say a word. “But you do all that because you are attracted to men, right? Is that the reason you came to







