All Chapters of Closeted Desires : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Luke's eyes slowly fluttered open and then stared up at the ceiling.He felt lightheaded and his head was aching like hell. His eyes were blurry and for a moment he lay lifeless.Then the event of last night came rushing back to his head and then it hit him. He had passed out on the school grounds!He quickly sat up and stared around the room.This wasn't his room!Where the hell is he? He wondered.Just then a door opened a guy stepped out. Luke's eyes darted towards the door and his breath hitched, a hiccup sneaking past his mouth as he stared at the sight in front of him.Standing in front of him was a magnificent specimen of a man! His wavy long wet hair stuck to his shoulders and his perfectly sculptured body glistened under the sunlight which shone through the window.He had on nothing but a towel on his middle body which had a huge bulge in the middle.Luke felt himself go hard at the mere sight of this guy.Fuck! He thought. He's so fucking hot!“You're awake.” The guy said,

“Hey, Aiden. Where's Liam?” One of the players asked, “Why hasn't he showed up yet? Does he even know we have a match today? Coach will be here soon and he'll get mad if he finds out that Liam isn't here yet.” All of the basketball players were already seated in their seats and were waiting for Liam. “Maybe he lost confidence and got scared.” Felix sneered and laughed. Aiden decided to ignore him. He was sure Liam wasn't that type of person. Maybe something happened. “Hey, I'll be right back,” Aiden announced and darted down the bus. “Hey, where the hell are you going?!” Another player screamed. “I'll be back with Liam!” Aiden yelled back. “Yeah, right.” Felix jeered, “We'll be leaving without you both!” Meanwhile, Liam was still sleeping peacefully inside his room as though he hadn't a single care in the world. He hadn't slept a single wink last night. Why? Because the image of Luke kissing Travis was still stuck in his memory making him lose his sleep. It haunted him. And

Sam stepped out of the bathroom and stared around the room. He heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't see Luke. Knowing Luke's personality, he would demand an answer from him and Sam wasn't ready to talk about his past trauma with anybody. He quickly got dressed so that Luke wouldn't meet him when he came back. In a few minutes, he was already done dressing and just when he was putting on his sneakers, his phone buzzed, stopping him in his tracks. He picked it up and stared at the screen. His heart skipped a beat in disappointment and hopelessness as he read the message. “Loan Request Unsuccessful. Please note your previous loan remains unpaid for over two years. Kindly settle the outstanding balance before reapplying, Sam.” “Ugh! Not again.” He muttered under his breath, sat down on his bed and then facepalmed himself. Sam has been paying his tuition fees from student loans for the past two years. After his younger brother's demise, he dealt with depression and was diagnosed

Luke paused and then turned to the left, then turned to the right. Sure that Travis was not in sight, he heaved a deep sigh. “Are you hiding from someone?” A feminine, energetic voice asked, startling Luke. “Oh, I'm sorry if I startled you.” Luke whipped his head around to stare at the person. The blonde girl he had met yesterday stood beside him with a smile. “Hi,” “Hi, you remember me right?” She asked energetically, her eyes sparkling. “Yeah, Madison, right?” “That's right.” Madison beamed, “We met yesterday.” Luke could tell by the body language that this girl was trying to flirt with him. “So, who are you hiding from?” She queried. “Oh, no one.” Luke replied, “It's nice to see you again, Madison but I have to go.” Madison grabbed his hand, earning a surprised glance from Luke. “I like you!” She blurted out. Luke blinked. “Huh?” Madison blushed and looked away, “I said… I said that I like you.” Luke paused. This wasn't the first time a girl was confessing to Luke or

The Next Morning Trudy Hart sat before the mirror and combed her silky raven hair. She stared at her reflection in the mirror and then heaved a deep sigh. Her phone dinged. She dropped the comb and then picked up the phone, then she stared at the screen. It was a text from her father. The text read… “You better meet up with him today. If you don't, well, you better don't. Remember what I told you yesterday? You damn well know what I'm capable of. This is my last warning Trudy. Meet Edgar today, or else!” Her face turned pale and she clenched her fist. She let out a slow deep breath and then dropped her phone. She was lying that day when she told Sam that her father died. In fact, everything she told him about her family was a lie. Her father was pretty much alive and healthy, and won't be dying anytime soon. Her father didn't elope with another woman, he was still married and living with her mother and her junior brother who would be graduating from high school this year. S