Zayne's viewpointWednesday morning, another long, unplanned day. I didn't see my Risa too much, couldn't because we both had busy schedules. First, we studied, she barely made any progress and then left early because she needed to report for her trial baking test with Lily and also plan the party which had been rescheduled for Saturday. She gave me an electronic invitation and insisted I find what to wear. That was a glorious waste of time. I was going to go as I am. In conclusion, I didn't get to kiss her.How could I live a day without kissing her? Her lips are my addiction, her scent, and presence are my drugs. Even though I sat opposite her during lessons, it didn't change the fact that I couldn't kiss her and I missed her. The sweet apple taste on her tongue, the hint on her lips. I loved how she carried my addiction as her obsession. She was perfect, everything was just insanely perfect, and I was starting to doubt my sanity.I didn't feel as empty and lonely as I used to be, j

Zayne's viewpoint I pondered on the issue over and over again. I knew better than to toss such information aside. Why would he buy her a top that practically leaves her naked? And why does she have to wear it to their slumber parties? Could it be he was trying to cover up his actual intent to see the other girl by giving her one to avoid suspicion? Or is he just a pervert unknown to his friends? Why? It could be his intention was completely innocent, and it also could be not. I hadn't seen him react to me around her, except earlier, but that wasn't enough reaction. Perhaps I need to rile him up enough to see his reactions and understand them. If I ever thought of letting his presence slide, I wasn't going to anymore. Larissa, completely ignorant of the inner conflict in me, kept on talking about the stars. I never cared enough for constellation, but I knew enough to tell she was saying the complete opposite of what the constellation are. If I wasn't so bothered, I'd have been amused

Larissa's viewpointI want to say I've never been this nervous in my entire life, but I knew it would be a waste of time as long as I'm still dating the guy of my dreams. Every new activity will leave me in a jumble, at least, for now. Just the other night, I was nervous as hell, and boom, another brand of nervousness. Although, I would say Odette and Starliss were worse than I.Odette was fidgeting so badly that I was pitying her. Of course, she didn't admit it, but I knew she was nervous to see what Javelin would think of her. She always feared he only loved her because she was crazy, so wearing this might change his mind. She had no idea what she was thinking. The only reason Javelin hadn't pinned her to his bed was because of the way she dressed. It was good, but never enough for him to lose self-control. He was going to lose it, and they would get laid tonight. Her fear had a lot to do with the rejection or acceptance and after effect of sex on her.Starliss was more worried abou

Larissa's viewpoint Wow, just wow. I'd never had someone defend his feelings for me like that. I mean, he was so blunt and cruel with his words and clarified that I am all he wants. Ladies, are you feeling me? Please tell me you are feeling me right now. The girls screamed at him that he had bad taste, and he simply shrugged and said, "I want what I want. If you can't deal with it, go ahead and die." I know he is cruel, but how was I supposed to get mad in this situation? Who can get mad in my shoes? Lucky me, right? Thereafter, the girls left in tears, some guys following them because somehow, they were all too scared to voice out their opinions. So, we were left with just twelve players. We still needed the game to complete our plan. "Odette, Truth or Dare?" "Dare! Give me something hard to do, baby!" I exchanged a knowing look with Star. "What's my challenge?" "When Javelin climbs the stage again to give his final performance, I dare you to kiss him in front of everyone when th

Larissa's viewpoint Flushed, heart racing, nervous, and excited at the same time, I kept my eyes and lips shut as he undressed me. The first thing to go was my bra since he already took care of the top. Once my chest was bare, I sank my teeth into my lip, blushing even harder because I could feel his stare on them. I jerked when he suddenly palmed my breast, taking one round maraca into his hand and squeezing. He made a little sound and cussed under his breath as he continued to feel me up. "Your boobs are bigger than I thought. The right size and shape. I love them," he commented. I opened my eyes with a lick of my lips, smiling shyly at the fact that I was half naked and he was leisurely feeling my chest. "I'll be back for you," he said more to my breasts than me. He nodded to himself and went back to stripping me. I lifted my hips, allowing him to pull down my draped high-low skirt along with my panties after loosening the pearl belt. He pulled everything down my legs and tossed