All Chapters of Dorm Room Secrets : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I wasn’t expecting the air to taste like freedom and sex.But stepping into Dorm 309 at Westbridge University, with its twin beds, half-unpacked boxes, and the faint scent of vanilla body spray mixed with something much naughtier, I knew right away: this wasn’t going to be a quiet year.“Finally,” a voice purred from behind me. “I thought you’d never show.”I turned and nearly forgot how to breathe.She was stunning. Tight black tank top, no bra. Shorts that were more like an invitation than clothing. Deep brown skin glowing under the light from the window, curly hair piled on top of her head like she couldn’t be bothered to try too hard and didn’t need to.“I’m Liv,” she said, popping her gum with a smirk. “Roomie.”“Lola,” I managed, dragging my suitcase in, suddenly hyperaware of my simple crop top and ripped jeans. “Nice to meet you.”“Oh, honey,” she said, stepping close close enough that her perfume wrapped around me like a warm, wicked thought. “It’s going to be very nice.”Bef

Silence.Thick, charged, and dripping with tension as Liv stepped into the room robe sliding off her shoulder just enough to hint at everything underneath.Jace straightened against the wall, his smirk twitching into something darker.Ryan’s grip on my hips tightened beneath me.And me?I couldn’t move. Couldn’t think.Liv’s eyes locked on mine as she dropped the robe completely.Naked.Unbothered.Beautiful.She sauntered toward us, every step purposeful and slow, like she knew the exact effect she had. Her gaze flicked between the boys, then settled back on me.“You gonna let them have all the fun, Lola?” she whispered, her fingers brushing my thigh as she passed.“I didn’t know you wanted in,” I breathed.She stopped right in front of me. “I always want in.”Then, without warning, her lips were on mine soft, insistent, tasting like honey and wicked intentions.My eyes fluttered shut. I felt Ryan’s breath on my neck, Jace’s stare burning into my back. Liv deepened the kiss, her hand

I woke up in someone else’s hoodie with a mouth that tasted like sin and a body that remembered every touch.The light filtering through the half-drawn blinds stabbed at my eyes. A low groan escaped me as I rolled over, the scent of lavender and lust clinging to the sheets.Liv was already up, a towel barely clinging to her wet skin as she danced around the dorm, humming like last night hadn’t been a full-blown hurricane.“You’re glowing,” she teased, throwing me a knowing smirk.“You assaulted me,” I muttered, trying not to smile.She pouted. “Assault? Please. That was mutual combustion.”I wanted to argue but she was right. Last night wasn’t just hot. It was electric.I hadn’t even gotten a chance to process it when a knock sounded at the door.Liv tossed me a tee that smelled like her cherry perfume and sass. “Cover up. Your groupie’s here.”I frowned, tugging it over my head as I opened the door.Ryan stood there sweatpants slung low, two coffees in hand, and a strange look on his

The second the dorm room door clicked shut behind us, I exhaled like I’d been holding my breath the entire night.Liv locked it.The party noise faded to a distant hum, muffled by walls and the weight of what just happened.“You okay?” she asked, already kicking off her boots and tossing her jacket over the chair.“I don’t know,” I admitted, falling back onto my bed.“You were fire tonight.”I laughed into my pillow. “I think I embarrassed myself.”“Please. Jace looked like he wanted to throw you over his shoulder and claim you. Ryan? The guy nearly devoured you in front of ten people. And Leo? Girl, he was hard the entire time you were on his lap.”I groaned. “Liv…”“What?” She straddled the chair backward, her arms folded over the top, watching me. “You came to college to feel something, didn’t you?”“I came to get a degree.”“And you’re getting an education,” she smirked. “In desire, tension, and… delayed gratification.”I sat up slowly. “You’re enjoying this way too much.”“Of cou

The dorm felt quieter than usual tonight.Maybe it was just my nerves playing tricks on me, or maybe the air really had thickened charged with something heavier than heat.I double checked the mirror. No bra. Just a loose white tank that slipped too low at the sides. Black silk shorts clinging to my hips. Hair messy enough to look accidental, but lips glossed like I had plans. Which I did.Two knocks.Then three.I opened the door to find both of them standing there.Jace in black. Always black. Muscles in his jaw tight, eyes drinking me in like he hadn’t eaten all day.Ryan in grey sweats and a tee that clung to his chest. His smirk already knew things my body hadn’t confessed yet.“Welcome to my chaos,” I whispered, stepping aside.They walked in without a word, their eyes roaming the room and me.Liv was gone tonight. Her absence made it feel even more intimate. Dangerous. Like anything could happen.“Take off your shirts,” I said, shutting the door behind them.Jace raised a brow.