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Chapter 33

Author: 💩 Juicy Fantasies đŸŒ¶ïž
last update publish date: 2026-05-25 07:39:22

LEON'S POV

After the call with Rose, I couldn't go back to sleep.

The moonlight was doing a terrible job of illuminating my desk, casting long, skeletal shadows across my manuscript. My fingers were cramped, hovering over the keyboard, but for the first time since I started writing, I couldn't get the words right.

For three years, Damian both as a real person and as the character in my story, had been a collection of golden traits, sunlight in his hair, a soft, warm laugh, a gentle but dominati
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    LEON'S POVThe afternoon light filtered through the stained-glass windows of the church building, casting long, broken patches of crimson and violet across the floorboards.I was in the middle of correcting a twelve-year-old’s posture, my fingers aching from hours of repetitively playing the keyboard, when I felt the air in the room shift.I looked up, expecting to see a parent or perhaps the janitor. Instead, my heart dropped to the floor as I saw Aaron.At first, I blinked hard to make sure I wasn't seeing things. I wasn't. Aaron was sitting in the very back row, his long legs stretched out into the aisle, leaning against the polished wood as if he owned the pew.Perhaps the second most surprising thing about his presence there was that he didn’t look out of place at all. He looked like he belonged there, even with his apparent arrogance which was practically seeping out of his pores.His handsome face slowly split into a smile that I would've mistaken as ‘warm’ if it wasn't from

  • Tamed By The Campus Bad Boy   Chapter 43

    DAMIAN'S POVThe Monday morning bell had a sharper, more annoying edge to it that felt particularly aggravating today.I stood by my locker in the hallway, my eyes tracing the movement of the crowd of students, and then finally settling on Leon. He was leaning against the lockers, books pressed to his chest, looking
different.Yeah, different. In a good way, if I do say so myself. It was almost as though he'd gained more confidence in the one month he'd been hanging around Aaron.He still had on his usual attire, our school uniform, ironed to perfection. But it was like he wore it differently now.But then even with all these, there was still a jittery, nervous energy to him that hadn't completely disappeared alongside his glow-up.It also wasn't lost on me that I wasn't the only one that noticed Leon's upgrade. The boy had never been ugly but he'd always looked pathetic, pitiful.Now he was getting appreciative and inviting glances from girls most of the guys on the team were pining

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    AARON'S POVLeon turned to look at me, his eyes soft and searching. “I didn't know it was you, Aaron. I swear it. I wasn't using you.”I let out a small, sad laugh, casting him a quick sideways glance.“It sure felt like it.”“I apologize for that,” Leon murmured.“It was dark, and I was delirious with fever,” he sighed, rubbing his palms over his jeans nervously. “I know it probably sounds like stupid excuses because I was coherent that night. Coherent enough to demand for things, initiate things and
and respond.”Our eyes met and I looked away first before he could see how much he was affecting me.“I didn't even know you were there and I had just seen Damian... or was that a hallucination?”“No,” I replied, gripping the wheel until my knuckles turned white. “He was there. He was meeting someone, and you’d fainted.”I shook my head, trying to dissipate the memory, but not all of it.Just the part where Damian and I had almost got into a fight over what Leon was doing there.“Damian

  • Tamed By The Campus Bad Boy   Chapter 41

    AARON'S POVI watched Leon cross the street, his tall, lean-muscled frame cutting a sharp, defiant figure against the backdrop of his parent’s house.He looked entirely too calm for someone who had been freaking out over the phone when I told him to come down and meet me. And this calmed my nerves a little bit more as I watched him approach.As he reached my car, I tried my best to hide the agitation in my jaw. I stood up straight and attempted a smile that just felt wonky.“You know what I'm really curious about?”Leon frowned, looking very annoyed with me. But he shrugged, “I suppose you're going to tell me either way.”“You suppose correctly,” I replied, another attempt to soften the vibe.Another failed attempt, as he just continued to scowl at me.Feeling a bit deflated, I cleared my throat. “Okay so I was wondering, since you don't play any sports or go to the gym, how come you still have impressive muscle definition even though you're lean?”Leon glanced down at himself as thou

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    AARON’S POVAmanda’s mouth was warm, her tongue swirling with the kind of practiced, passionate precision that usually had my blood turning to lead in my veins.She was very good at this. And she had a reputation for being insatiable, so right now, she was doing everything right. Her knees were pressed hard into the mattress, her fingers dancing along the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, and her nipples, hard, pebbled knots, were scraping against my legs every time she bobbed her head.But my mind wasn't in my bedroom, at least not fully. It was trapped in the concrete chill of the garage, replaying the look on Leon’s face.I had expected rage. I had braced myself for the screams, maybe a slap or a punch even. I had expected the frantic denials, maybe even a pathetic attempt at a full blown fight from him. I had wanted the satisfaction of watching his mask shatter in real-time.But instead, he had gone terrifyingly still. The silence that followed my admission wasn't the silence of

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