All Chapters of Built with a Dare, broken by the Truth: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Randy's povI threw my bag on the floor with a heavy sigh and dived straight to bed only to notice the person standing next to me looking furious. I was confused but asked him why the stern looks, that's when he told me I was lying on his bed which he had neatly arranged.I realized my mistake and quickly apologize then switch to the bed on the right which is mine I stayed there for a while then got bored because my roommate was furious and wouldn't talk to me. Well I didn't know if that's just how he is or he just doesn't like me.I decide not to think of it anymore and leave him alone in the room since the atmosphere was tensed I took a quick bath and headed out to explore the campus and make myself familiar with the environment.As I was touring the campus I bumped into a senior. And he seems scary at first but turned out he's one of the nicest people I've met in a while.He offered to give me a tour round the campus since he's familiar with the environment but I wasn't, which

"No!" I was about to speak up when the guy next to me pulled me up and threw me into Carlson's arms to my surprise.I went crashing on him and as if he's been waiting, he just sat there letting me feel him. He was warm, very warm and I almost concluded he was having a fever.I didn't let myself get used to it, I quickly pushed myself back up and was about to leave when Carlson moved and grabbed my wrist and forced me to sit on his thigh.I blinked, completely taken aback by his actions. Does he really want to do this? Kiss a boy? I mean, is he even the type to roll with things like this?I've never kissed a guy and I've never had the thought of doing anything like that but staring down at him, I realized just how good looking he was.Like Kyle...no, he was even more handsome than Kyle. His features were manly and piercing, enough to call for attention even when it's not needed.My gaze moved down to his lips and I froze, stunned at how good they looked. I've never taken time to obser

When I realized he was longing for me even more than I’d imagined, I pulled away from the kiss and stared at him.His eyes were still closed, his chest rising and falling, gasping for air. Then,footsteps outside. I tapped his cheek lightly until his eyes flew open.“That hurts,” he muttered.“Well, that’s what you get for being naughty and stubborn.”“You stupid bastard! I hate you so much,” he snapped, panic flashing across his face as he reached for the bathroom door. But I caught his hand before he could leave.“There are people outside waiting to use the bathroom. If you want them to know we were in here together, go ahead, I’ll gladly tell them everything that happened.”He pouted, lips pushed forward, looking cuter and angrier than ever. I couldn’t resist. I leaned closer, and when I grabbed the handle, he yanked me back, making me stumble against him.“I won’t open the door unless you promise to be a good boy,” I said, staring straight into his eyes.“Who’d want to be a good bo

I just want to have some time with you, I’ve got a busy day ahead,and I need to relax." Carlson said, his tone unusually calm. It wasn’t his style.at least, not the Carlson I thought I knew. He was always sharp, always loud, always pressing where it hurt. This softness caught me off guard, and I hated that it did.Then he hugged me. Tight. My arms hung stiff at my sides, frozen, until the silence stretched too long and I had to break it."How am I to help you? It’s not like I care about you or anything. In fact, I’ll be heading home soon."The words came out harsher than I meant, like I needed to put a wall up before he could get any closer. But inside, I was shaken. Why did it feel different this time? Why did it feel like there was more behind his touch than just another one of his tricks?He reminded me of our deal, pinning me down with that unspoken “you owe me” look of his. And then, casually, like it was nothing, he said he was hungry and wanted me to cook.I scoffed, trying to