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Proud Of You

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Christian’s Point of View

The driver came to pick me up and take me home, just like my mother had instructed.

I didn’t protest…Didn’t ask any questions.

I just followed him.

I slumped in the back seat, thinking about all the choices that led me up to this point. Did I regret letting the other team win, especially when Xavier was playing?

No.

But was I ready to sit through my mother’s endless nagging?

Also no.

Still, I knew I would.

An hour. Maybe two.

Of being reminded how useless I was.

How mu
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    Christian’s Point of ViewThe driver came to pick me up and take me home, just like my mother had instructed.I didn’t protest…Didn’t ask any questions.I just followed him.I slumped in the back seat, thinking about all the choices that led me up to this point. Did I regret letting the other team win, especially when Xavier was playing?No.But was I ready to sit through my mother’s endless nagging?Also no.Still, I knew I would.An hour. Maybe two.Of being reminded how useless I was.How much she regretted having me. My fingers curled slightly against my lap.Maybe she was right.Maybe… if I had just died, none of this would be happening.The car slowed as we approached the estate gates, and my chest tightened painfully. My heartbeat stuttered the moment we pulled in.I could spot Father’s car just parked outside, and his chauffeur was standing right next to it, yet to be dismissed. My breath froze against my chest, because now I was certain that it wasn’t just my mother; I had to

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    Lana’s Point of View“Why are you looking at me like you want to devour me?” Xavier asked me curiously, as he reached for his bar soap in its holder.“I’m sorry,” I blurted, as I stuck my head in the curtain of water that rushed out of the shower head.I turned on the faucet, increasing the pressure of the water, stepping closer, and allowing the water to envelope me.Maybe this would help to drown out the indecent thoughts from my brain.This is crazy!This is crazy!!A voice was screaming inside my head.How can a man and a woman bathe together and pretend like nothing was wrong?My entire body was in surveillance mode, and I couldn’t help but want to sneak a peek again.Xavier, on the other hand, acted like everything was natural, his hands moving and fingers gliding the soap across the heavy blocks of muscle around his forearms and chest.Once more, my eyes slid down—along the route of his body heading towards the forbidden place, where his manhood stood solid, throbbing and proud

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    Christian’s Point of ViewAs much as I wanted to pretend otherwise, I knew exactly what I was supposed to do.I needed to stop seeing Lana.Stop being involved with her.As much as my selfishness resisted it, I couldn’t risk her secrets being exposed just because I liked her—no, wanted her—more than I should.It was bad enough that I’d already made my father suspicious. Worse still, I had sent that money without thinking.I had been too eager… to desperate to fix things, to help her.Without thinking about what I would do to pay for it.For the time being…I needed to end things with her.I threw the ball against the net. It snapped back toward me, and I caught it easily, only to throw it again. The repetitive motion should have cleared my head—but it didn’t.Nothing did.“Do you need someone to play with?”I heard her voice.My head snapped in her direction before I could stop myself.I caught the ball, holding it against my hips, already walking toward her like the mindless idiot tha

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