LOGINLana’s Point of ViewWhy do I keep forgetting that Christian was dangerous? He had a light demeanor and gave off clingy boyfriend energy, but there were times when his personality shifted into something much darker, and then he became domineering and dangerous.And this was one of those times when he randomly made me do things according to his will. I bit down on my lips, contemplating how he was going to make me sit if I refused.I bet it would be fun.Reluctantly, I sat down, unwilling to listen to the unhinged voice that settled in my brain.“Give me my phone.” My voice softer. “I need to talk to my friends.”“I will give it to you when the date is over.” He answered, as he sat down as well, stuffing the phone in his breast pocket; my eyes darted towards it, but I was unable to reach it.“You can’t take my phone away from me.” I tried to argue, not because I needed the phone anymore, but because I liked the look in his eyes as he spoke to me.They were hard, serious, and they linge
Lana’s Point of View“Am I impressive enough?” Christian asked with a small satisfied grin on his face, and I nodded, completely distracted by the food in front of me to employ logical reasoning. First, I reached for the chips, and stuffing them in my mouth, a moan exploded from the back of my throat as the flavor melted against my tongue, and I munched on the chips greedily.My eyes scanned through the table, looking for the next plate I was going to eat from.I reached for the plate of deep-fried chicken, taking large bites from the different pieces on the plates, food dropping from my mouth as I chewed like a monster.Christian smirked proudly, leaning back into the chair, his watchful gaze remained on me, satisfied that I was eating, and not caring that I was grabbing the food off plates with my bare hands.“Slow down, you’re going to choke.” He warned, chuckling softly, but I didn’t care; it’s not every day I get to see so much food that tasted so good. The flavor burst in my t
Lana’s Point of View A soft gasp escaped me when Christian pressed down on my bottom lip, still staring down at me with that ravenous hunger, and I stayed frozen, trapped in the dark hunger of his gaze, but I was still unable to answer his question.“So, you still don’t want me?” Christian’s voice was low, rough,His hot breath fanned softly across my face, and despite his fingers on my lips, I was finally able to speak.“It’s… not something I can decide right away,” I whispered.He hummed, a quiet sound of amusement, or maybe frustration. “How much time do you need?”“I don’t know.”He hummed, low and amused, then pressed his knee firmly between my thighs. Heat flared through me instantly. My fingers dug into his arms.“Fuck…” His lips brushed my ear. “I’m dying to take you right here, Lana.”I swallowed hard, unable to refuse him, because with the right touch and the right things to say, my body was going to want the same thing as well. I heard a ring from the elevator, and the
Lana’s Point of View“Lana?” He clicked his tongue together, as if he could taste the name in his mouth, and then he said something that made my heart stop in my chest. “Your name is so beautiful.” He smiled, his eyes brushed over me softly. “Now I want to see what you look like with your hair longer.”My breath hitched, but I was unable to avoid his eyes. “I think you’d look even more beautiful.”Beautiful? Me?He thinks I am beautiful?The heavy pounding in my chest made me dizzy, and my eyes flickered away from him, my face whipped away from him, trying to hide the color of embarrassment that flushed my cheeks.“Calm down,” I encouraged myself as I sucked in a deep breath. “Calm down, Lana, don’t act as if you have never been complimented before.” My hands squeezed the edge of my dress.“Ahem…” I cleared my throat, looking around. “Where are you taking me?”“Well, it was supposed to be a surprise, but since you’re asking,” he glanced at me. “We are going on our first date.” My
Lana’s Point of View “What are you doing here?” I asked curiously as I tried to wrench my arms from Christian’s grip, but he didn’t let me. His other free hand pointed towards the departing bus, one that my little brothers boarded home.“I saw you talking to some boys,” He muttered, and then his eyes narrowed at me, leaning in to cup my face, his touch tender against my face. “Wait, are you crying?” I shook my head, trying to blink back the tears that welled in my eyes. Christian’s gaze was oddly gentle, and seeing such vulnerability in his eyes made me burst into tears.“Hey… Hey…” He checked around, his eyes searching for something or someone, but I suddenly didn’t care that I was in public.I sobbed hard, and he just hugged me very tightly, cooing softly in my ears.“Stop crying, please.”In the height of my frustration, I grabbed the leather jacket he was wearing, my tears soaking into the material of his shirt, and then he led me to the back of the parking lot, towards a r
Lana’s Point of View I bought the twins some ice cream, and they insisted on not eating, deciding to settle for some snacks instead.Father still sent me some weekly money, even though I didn’t listen to him, and went to my present school, so I could tell that he wasn’t really mad at me. Although I didn’t need the money, because the school provided us with everything that we needed, there was food, refreshment, snacks, stationery, and anything at all. I almost didn’t need to spend my money, so I just saved it instead; and on the other hand, thanks to the money, I could take the twins out on dates like this.“So, how is the school? Is it like the normal school?” Liam asked curiously, and I just stared at both of them, unable to decipher which was which, but I could recognize them from the way they spoke. Liam talks very fast and in an unserious way. Leon, on the other hand, is a bit more laid back and slow. “Are the boys being nice to you?”“Not really, but I made a few friends.”
Lana’s Point of View“Stand up,” My heart stopped beating the moment he said that, this was it for me, my legs trembled as I got up. “How can you sit down on such bad furniture?”He asked curiously, and my eyes widened.“Huh?” I muttered as I stared down at my desk, before my eyes darted back towar
Lana’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 li
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
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







