CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN.

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★CALEB’S POV★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★The flight back to Levi’s place is early the next morning. I spend most of it with my head on his shoulder and his fingers laced through mine. I watch the clouds slide past the window and my mind keeps replaying the text from Mum on a loop. I read it again in the airport bathroom. I just squeeze Levi’s hand tighter every time the words surface.The morning sun still low and golden when we pull into the driveway. There’s a car parked there“Who’s home?” I ask.“It’s mum.” Levi says, parking beside it.We grab our bags from the trunk and head inside.Mrs Sinclair is at the dining table, a laptop open in front of her. She shuts it when she sees us enter. She stands and pull Levi into a quick hug when we’re close enough. Then she turns to me. “Hello, dear.” She says before hugging me just as tight. She steps back, hands still on my arms. “How did it go?”Levi rubs the back of his neck. “Good.”“I came out to my parents,” I say.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWELVE.

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ CALEB’S POV ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ This has been the best summer of my life. If I had to describe it in one word: bliss. A whole three months of it, where the rest of the world disappeared. All Levi and I did was lock ourselves upstairs, only coming down for breakfast, dinner, and to check on the horses. We fucked every minute we had. I still don’t know where my stamina came from—maybe it was the way being in a closed space with him made me constantly, embarrassingly horny. One look at his bare back while he was pulling on a shirt and I was on him again. One lazy kiss in the kitchen and we’d end up back in bed for hours. It was crazy and perfect and I never wanted it to end. But summer’s over now. We’re driving back to Delaware, and I’m a little sad it’s over. But, happy too. Happy to move on to this next phase of Levi and my life together. I won’t be going back to school. I’ll just be at Levi’s place, I guess. A liability once more since I can’t stay in the do

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTEEN.

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★CALEB’S POV★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★The next morning, Levi’s apartment feels smaller than usual. Probably all the time spent at his childhood mansion, or the heaviness that follows from what happened yesterday at the red light.. Sunlight glows through the single large window, casting long stripes across the unmade bed and the tiny kitchenette. The coffee burn on my neck and chest still stings faintly under the shirt I have on, and every time I move, I’m reminded of yesterday.I’m sitting on the edge of the bed, knees drawn up, staring at the floor. The taste of burnt coffee still lingers on my tongue no matter how many times I rinse my mouth. And every time I close my eyes I see the hit cup of coffee flying at my face. Levi moves quietly around the cramped space, scrambling eggs on the stove and making toast. His usual easy rhythm is gone, his shoulders tense, jaw tight. He keeps glancing over at me like he’s afraid something might go wrong with me if he isn’t loo

CHAPTER AND ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTEEN

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★CALEB’S POV★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★The knock on the door startles me out of a light sleep. Levi is still asleep, one arm flung over his head, breathing slow and even. I quickly pull on a shirt and cross the small studio apartment.When I open the door, Vanya stands there in all her 5’2 glory, arms crossed and eyebrows raised. Tony at 5’9 hovers behind her, like he’s the smaller one. He offers one of his sweet smiles—the same as always. I’d smile back if I knew what the hell they were doing here. How did they even find Levi’s house?“Where the hell have you been?” Vanya ever demanding. As usual.I blink, momentarily speechless. Vanya’s eyes narrow. “You better not be fucking your tutor, Caleb.”“Jesus, Vanya,” Tony mutters, as he gives her a gentle nudge.I’m grateful I at least managed to put a shirt on. I open the door wider for Vanya and Tony to step inside. Vanya immediately drops onto the couch, crossing her legs like she owns the place. Tony sits more caref

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN.

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★CALEB’S POV★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★A few weeks have passed since the new semester began. Levi has thrown himself back into his master’s program and his TA duties, leaving early most mornings and returning with that focused, slightly tired look he gets when his brain has been running on academic overdrive all day. His friends have resumed too, their group chats lighting up with complaints about readings and deadlines. The studio apartment feels bigger on the days when I’m the only one in it, but I’m slowly getting used to the quiet rhythm of my gap year.This morning is one of those quiet ones. Levi slipped out before dawn for his usual run, kissing my forehead and murmuring something about not wanting to wake me. I drifted back to sleep almost immediately, cocooned in the warmth he left behind on the sheets.When I wake again, the apartment is filled with soft morning light. Levi has returned. He stands at the foot of the bed, skin still glistening with a light sh

All Chapters of SWEET DEBAUCHERY: AN M/M COLLEGE, CONTEMPORARY ROMANCE: Chapter 111 - Chapter 115

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWELVE.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTEEN.

CHAPTER AND ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTEEN

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN.