LOGINLana’s Point of View“Get away from the door, Christian,” Xavier warned, his voice a low growl, and even from the way he grabbed my wrists with so much domination and ownership—I couldn’t even struggle. “I won’t say it twice.”“You have no business removing her from here.” Christian remained his usual nonchalant self, with an unserious smile playing on his face. And I felt kind of guilty that they were both fighting because of me; it feels like I am the reason for the rift between them. “She doesn’t need help, and I am sure she is sensible enough to make her own decision—if she wanted to leave, she would have.”I glared at Christian, he noticed, and then winked at me in response.“I had it in mind to come look for you, but thank you for saving me the stress.” The smile on Christian’s face disappeared almost immediately. “Alan is mine, and I would appreciate you getting your dirty hands off her.”My cheeks grew hotter by the second. There was this level of possessiveness in his eyes, o
Lana’s Point of View ‘Would you be mine?’ A beat dropped, and so did my heart as I wondered if he was being serious. I searched through his eyes, looking for something, even for a little bit—a hint of playfulness, but there was nothing; his stare was cold and sharp—enough to bend through steel.He wanted me to be his?But why would a boy with a status like him want to have someone like me? He must have noticed it by now, just how poor I am. Honestly, we were two worlds apart, he is like the sky and I am the bottom of the ocean. Even if we were in a normal school, or in a normal situation, our relationship would be frowned upon by society. I have seen too many soap operas to know that this would end in a tragedy—and I would just prefer to have the fun while it lasted.Christian’s blue eyes remained fixed on mine, staring at me with all the seriousness in the world, piercing and burning through me like they were laser beams, and once again, my body temperature increased.“What do yo
Christian’s Point of ViewI wonder if this was the first time someone has ever eaten her pussy, her frantic responses, her desperate tugs, everything just screamed innocent. But there was also a wild side to her, because in one single moment, she snapped, grinding hard against my face—not even caring if I could breathe or not.And I liked that violence to her—in fact I think I preferred it. It’s something I haven’t discussed, because none of the other girl’s I have been with wanted to explore with me, but I have always liked a woman who can take control…someone dominant enough for me to kneel.And that was the reason I broke up with Veronica, she took one look at me, and called me a freak. I chuckled to myself, is it too much for a man to want something new and different, something that didn’t follow through with societal standard.I stared down at Lana’s unconscious body, her legs were spread apart and the trousers were left in a puddle at her ankles, her pretty pink pussy peeked
Lana’s Point of View I felt my back slammed against the bed, and before I could even move, Christian’s huge body covered mine instantly, he kissed me deeply, with even a greater passion than the last time—his tongue plunged deep into my mouth, claiming every single corner there.More heat pooled in the pit of my stomach, his hands were everywhere, on my neck, on my stomach, holding my breast, touching my hips, and just resting in between my legs. He breath hard and hot against my lips, the lewd sound of our moans mixed together as we explored just how far we could allow this madness go.This is wrong…I know I shouldn’t be doing this, I cannot have them both, but nothing feels so right, and I couldn’t decide which of the two I wanted the most. Air rushed into my lungs the moment his lips left mine, breaking the kiss. Christian trailed hot, wet, and open kisses down to my neck, sucking a particular spot on my neck and down to my shoulders.“Ah,” A pained grunt escaped me when h
Lana’s Point of View My heart pounded hard in my chest, at first following a steady rhythm, but then, the moment he slammed me against the wall, it went into a frenzy, slamming hard against my ribcage like the engines of a train.My eyes searched around and so did my brain. I needed an excuse… anything I could say to get Christian off my back—but my brain short circuited.Nothing. “Answer me, little flower.” I noticed the tightness in his voice, as he pressed his knees in between my legs. “Who gave you this hickey?” I jerked up slightly when the smooth edge of his trouser pressed me in my most warm area—I could tell he was doing this intentionally.“Who the hell have you been fucking behind my back?”I felt some sort of irritation seeping into me.At the entitlement in his voice.“I had no idea I was supposed to report every single thing I do in my life to you.” I snapped. “We never agreed that the only person I would be fucking is you.”His piercing blue eyes narrowed agains
Lana’s Point of View I had never felt so much intense and insane sensation or stimulation in my life, it was explosive, and sharp, and in that moment, nothing else seemed to matter in the world. It was just me, naked from waist down, with Xavier’s fingers rubbing hard against my clitoris.The world blurred in my vision, as I felt another sharp jolt rippled through me, and this time, I felt myself climbing even higher, reaching that formidable peak, like I have gotten the answers to everything I was searching for.A sharp scream escaped my lips but it was muffled against Xavier’s palms, my eyes rolling backwards as I came hard. Yet he didn’t stop, the vibration grew even more intense the more seconds passed by, my legs shook, and my whole body convulsed.“That’s it, baby girl.” Xavier murmured in my ears, his voice dark and deep, filled with so much lust and need. “Come for me.”“Ah,” A gasp escaped my lips, as he freed me, my body still trembled softly, as I struggled to catch my
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
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 per
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
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







