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Breaking again
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2026-08-03 14:43:27
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Boys Like Him Breaking again
It couldn't be.No.No, no, no...This had to be a dream.A bad one where you wake up with your heart racing and your chest aching, only to realize none of it was real.It couldn't be real.Lloyd wouldn't...He couldn't....My throat tightened, breath coming out shallow and uneven as I stared, frozen in place, fingers still pressed against the cold wall.Lloyd can't be balls deep inside Liyah in the fucking geology lab.But it was him. The silhouette of that broad back, the familiar mess of hair, the curve of his ass cheek, even the unmistakable shape of his balls as he thrust, every detail screamed his name. I refused to believe it. I couldn't. Not him. Not here. Not like this.With trembling hands, I fished my phone out and dialed his number, my fingers barely obeying me.Please.Please don't let that phone ring.Please let this be wrong.Please let me be wrong.The world slowed to a crawl, like everything around me had been dragged underwater as the screen lit up.From across the
Boys Like Him My heart
Things had never been better since the last fight.This time around, there was less of the casual hooking up that had defined our earlier days, instead we spent more time actually being together.We spent evenings wrapped up in each other, laughing over Indoor games that turned competitive in seconds, him cheating to get a rise out of me, and that crooked grin flashing when I called him out. Date nights that weren't even planned, we'd just end up somewhere, laughing too loud, sharing food off the same plate like we were normal.And the nights...God, the nights were different.Lying on his bed, with my head on his chest, and his arm draped over me. The TV glowing in the dark, with basketball games playing while he talked"See that?" he'd murmur, fingers tracing lazy patterns on my arm. " That's all it takes to dunk when one is unprepared."He would explain the game plays with such passion and knowledge, his voice deep and engaging, that I couldn't help but get caught up in the excitem
Boys Like Him You
He looked at the coffee mug on the table, the open notebook beside it, my highlighters scattered in imperfect rows. He exhaled and dragged a hand over the back of his neck."I meant what I said out there," he murmured. "About not knowing how to handle... this.""This," I repeated. "That's still all this is?"His gaze came back to me immediately."No."The answer was quiet. "No," he said again, stepping closer. "It stopped being just that a while ago."I stared at him, saying nothing.He took that as permission to continue."My family..." He hesitated, his expression tightening as he rubbed his thumb against the stubble on his jaw, a nervous habit that seemed to surface every time the conversation turned serious. "It's not simple. My dad being in town changes everything. It always does."I raised an eyebrow, intrigued yet slightly apprehensive. "What does that mean?" I prompted, leaning in, hoping to catch a glimpse into this complicated world he was hinting at.His gaze shifted, pr
Boys Like Him Back in his orbit
He kissed me with an intensity that took my breath away, the force of his lips igniting a storm of emotions within me. The rawness of his touch, coupled with an urgency that spoke of longing and desperation, shattered the walls I had built around my heart. Each doubt, each lingering resentment, every painful memory morphed into the electric sensation of his hands tangling in my hair, his mouth moving against mine with a fierce determination, and the weight of his body pressing closely against me. "I know," he whispered, his breath warm against my lips, his voice low and filled with a trembling urgency. "I know... and I promise, I won't let this slip away again, not without you understanding every part of it. You belong to me, Cherry. Only to me."In that moment, all the emotions surged within me. The relentless push and pull, the heavy guilt intertwined with a desperate longing, the sweet manipulation I had been fighting against for the past two weeks, all crashed over me like a powe
Boys Like Him Gaslighting
I had spent the entire morning preparing myself in the solitude of my room, mentally bracing for what lay ahead. In the corner of the dimly lit kitchen, trash bags loomed like neglected sentinels, stuffed to the brim and waiting for their inevitable disposal. Today was the day, I promised myself-I would finally take out the trash, swing by the nearby café for a steaming cup of coffee, and return home without letting my thoughts stray anywhere near the memories of Lloyd. It was just a simple, mundane task, one that shouldn't hold any weight.With resolve, I tied the crinkled top of the bag, feeling the rough texture of the plastic against my fingers as I balanced it precariously in my arms. The scent of discarded food and stale coffee lingered, a reminder of my procrastination.I took a deep breath and pulled open the door, the familiar creak of the hinges echoing in the quiet hallway.I halted in my steps, caught off guard by the sight before me. He was slumped against the wall, resem
Boys Like Him Asshole
I was curled up on the couch, textbooks scattered around me, a half-empty mug of cold coffee at my side. I'd forced myself to study, work, and keep my mind occupied, and now my eyelids were heavy when I heard a knock. I froze, staring at the door, telling myself it couldn't be him. He wouldn't. Not after... I didn't even finish the thought.I rose slowly, every step heavy with suspicion and dread, and cracked the door open, and sure enough...His hair was a mess, eyes dark with exhaustion."I... Nyelle," he started, voice soft, almost hesitant. "I... can we talk?"I slammed the door with all the force I could muster, or at least that was my intention, but he managed to wedge his foot in just in time, halting my attempt. My hand trembled with pent-up rage, and a fiery heat surged through my chest, making it feel as though I might explode. "Oh, so now you want to talk?" I spat, bitterness lacing my words. "After everything? After you made it abundantly clear just how little I meant to y
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