LOGINRyker’s POV
The key was still where we always left it—tucked under the faded welcome mat that had long since lost its color and purpose.
I stood there for a second, staring at the door.
It felt… strange.
Like I had stepped out of one life and into another entirely, and now I was being forced back into the old one whether I liked it or not.
My grip tightened
Ryker’s POVEvery single time I closed my eyes, all I could see was blue and gold balloons, the glow of dim lights reflecting against his face, and the words temporary boyfriend written across that stupid cake that somehow managed to completely ruin my life and fix it at the same time.I groaned into my pillow and turned over for probably the fiftieth time that night before finally giving up on sleep completely.Too much had happened, every time I tried to take my mind off how romantic he was, I remembered how sexy he was and how firmly he held me while I rode his long hard dick.I felt my own dick harden at the thought of him.Yup, I was definitely not sleeping.The dorm was quiet.Chris snored like a dying lawn mower somewhere across the room while Oliver slept face-first into his blanket like he had collapsed mid-th
Catherine’s POVI expected him to be angry.But I didn’t expect him to be that angry.The image of his face still replayed in my head, while I sat alone in the living room, my fingers wrapped tightly around a mug of tea that had already gone cold.The look in his eyes had unsettled me.And for one terrifying second, I genuinely thought he was going to explode.The apartment was silent now. The kind of silence that made expensive places feel hollow instead of luxurious.Leo had walked away after the conversation, and I didn't dare follow him.I swallowed hard at the memory.A small part of me had actually been scared.Not because I thought he would hurt me, but because for the first time since our engagement, I felt like I was breaking whatever cold ice lived between us,and I wasn't going to like the aftermath.I
Leo’s POVThe ride back home felt longer than usual, and boring because Ryker wasn't here to bring his colour into everything or maybe because my mind refused to shut up.The helicopter blades had barely stopped echoing in my ears before thoughts of Ryker flooded every inch of me again. The way he looked at the decorations. The way his lips trembled when he saw the cake. The way he moaned when he rode my cock like a good boy.The thought alone sent warmth crawling through my chest again.My dick stirred in my pants, crazy how much effect someone could have on you even when they were far away.I pushed the apartment door open slowly, my cane tapping against the marble floor in practiced rhythm. Exhaustion sat heavily on my shoulders, my leg throbbing so badly I could barely feel my knee anymore, but somehow the pain still felt distant compared to the mess in my
Ryker’s POVI tried to pull away from Leo the second my phone started vibrating again, but his arms only tightened around my waist, holding me firmly against his chest.A groan escaped me immediately.“Leo,” I complained weakly, shifting in his lap.He buried his face against my neck instead, his lips brushing warmly against my skin while the phone continued buzzing loudly.I put the phone to my ear as the screen lit up instantly.The guilt that had already been lingering in my chest twisted harder.I answered quickly. “Hello?”“Ryker, thank God.”Chris’s voice boomed through the speaker so loudly I nearly flinched.“We’re back at the dorm already. I called my dad and told him I needed extra money for school so I could get you that plane ticket
Leo’s POV“Come here, baby. Let daddy make you feel good.”The words left my mouth low and rough, thick with want, and the effect they had on Ryker was immediate.The look in his eyes nearly ended whatever self control I had left. I pulled him closer between my legs, till there was no space for me to move.I gripped his hips tightly while my forehead rested against his stomach for a brief second.I took in a deep breathe. Peace so much of it.Just from being here with him, I didn't even need to touch him, but when I did, it made it a hundred times better.The whole room was still fully decorated. The cake still looked amazing but nothing compared to how Ryker looked standing in nothing but his briefs, cheeks flushed pink, curls messy, lips, puckered she waiting.I felt my dick constrain tightly against my pants bu
Ronaldo’s POVI had never been this angry in my entire life, my whole body practically shook with the weight of my anger.I couldn't get over this.How could anyone get over this?I fought back the tears as I took in a deep breath before taking an even bigger chug of my father’s brandy.The liquid burned violently down my throat, sharp enough to make my eyes water for a second, but I barely even reacted anymore.That probably meant I was getting really, really wasted.And honestly?Good.Because feeling nothing sounded a whole lot better than feeling this, feeling like the whole world night literally crash down on me.Dad would absolutely kill me if he found out I was drunk before dinner, especially drunk on his favorite brandy, but at the same time, I expected him to understand.Or at least try to.I could still picture Ryker’s face when he stepped into that helicopter beside Leo.Still hear the blades spinning.Still see Leo standing there with that stupid calm expression like the w
Ryker’s POVAt first, I thought we were actually going into the library, but he veered off before we reached the entrance, heading toward a smaller building tucked behind it.It looked almost abandoned.Like a storage space no one really paid
Ryker’s POVWhy would Leo suddenly want to see me behind the library?It had been almost a week since we last spoke. Not even a text. Not even a “come here” or “don’t be seen.” Nothing.And I knew i
Ryker’s POVThese past few days have been a complete rollercoaster.Finals were in less than two weeks, and every professor suddenly decided that meant we shouldn’t have a single second of free time.Assignments.Su
Ryker’s POV“He… suspended you?”The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them.The room suddenly felt smaller.Ronaldo sat on the edge of the couch, running his hands through his hair like







