All Chapters of FALLING FOR THE BAD BOY : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

NICK'S POVI took a deep breath as I let the cold water hit my skin. Why wasn't it going? Why does it keep getting erected? I thought about Willow, her skin, her lips, every part of her body. But midway, I couldn't stop thinking about something forbidden......Kristen, my stepsister. Fuck. She was right. I have to think about her to get rid of this shit. But I don't want to. I can't let myself start thinking about her. I took a deep breath and turned off the water. What does it mean when the person you love can't jerk you off?I need to get this over with. I'm gonna do what I promised not to. I don't know how I will keep looking at Kristen after this. I held my cock while my other hand remained on the tiled wall. My mind drifted back to a few minutes ago when she was straddling me. I groaned, noticing I was getting hard. I stroked it continuously. My head started imagining things, things I'm not supposed to imagine. I was fantasising. Fucking her. No. But it felt so fucking good.

KRISTEN'S POVI walked in on Nick and Willow walking towards the cafeteria. They both looked at me. Nick's face instantly turned dark. Like I was spoiling his mood. "Can we talk?" I asked him. I've been trying to talk to him ever since I woke up this morning, but for some reason, he kept ignoring me. And I knew it was because of what I made him do last night.My drunkenness will forever be the death of me. Willow looked between both of us. She smiled at Nick. "He needs to escort me into the cafeteria. Maybe later," she said bluntly. They both walked past me like I was some irrelevant person. But I can see that Nick doesn't want to go. I let it go. She probably doesn't remember me that much. I sighed and walked in towards them. I took a seat next to Jenny. I could feel Nick's stare burning right into me. I gulped with my head down. "Are you okay?" I looked at Kim, who was staring at me worriedly. I smiled and nodded my head. "I'm fine. I'll go take some fresh air first," I said bef

WAYNE'S POV I placed my head against Raven’s chest and closed my eyes. But judging from his touch, that's just not what he wants. His hand reached the hem of my hospital gown. I looked at Raven instantly. "Shh....." he mumbled. His hand kept trailing in till he grabbed my dick. I moaned. He used his other hand to cover my mouth. He started stroking. I moaned through his hand on my mouth. He pressed himself against my ass. "You can't do it. You're not fully recovered, plus, the door is.....ah!" I came on the sheet. He pulled my dress up and rumbled. I felt his hard-on on my ass before he pushed into me. I moaned. He was right behind me. His breath fanned my neck. "Fuck...." he groaned. He moved faster and harder. I held onto his neck while the other hand grabbed his ass from behind, pulling him in more deeply. He held my waist and kept banging into me. I closed my eyes and took in a sharp breath. She groaned at every thrust. Raven pushed me flat on the bed and hovered on my ba

IAN'S POVYou know when they say, 'the feeling is like Deja Vu'. That's what I'm feeling right now. I stood there waiting for it to come back and tell me it was all a birthday prank. Everyone in the room surrounding me stared right at me. I wasn't looking at anyone in particular.I was staring at nothing. Ten. I've gotten to number ten from a hundred. so fast. Nine. I wanted her to hug me from behind. Eight. I was still hoping. "She just got into a taxi," I heard someone whisper. Seven. I ignored it. She has to come back. Six. I saw Kim walking over to me. It was all in slow motion. Five. I was holding back my tears. Four. She kept coming closer. I felt goosebumps all over me. I felt cold. Three.......Two.......Kim reached me and wrapped her hands around my waist, hugging me before I lost it. I couldn't move my legs. One. She never came back. A tear dropped from my eyes. "Forget about her. Shes nothing but a bitch," Kim whispered. "How?" I mumbled. Daniel and Noah rushed over and d

IAN'S POV "I wish we didn't have to go to school today," Cyrus cried. I held my suitcase tight. Two guards walked over to me to grab them from my hold, including my bag. I sighed when I was left with my phone.I leaned down to my little brother's height. I ruffled his hair. "Be a good boy, and don't keep falling in love with everyone," I said. He pouted. He burst into tears like a baby. I pulled him into a tight hug. He sobbed on my coat. I sighed. I'm hurting. I'm glad my family knows me too well, my friends too. It's not the first time. When my little aunt died, I left the state. When I found out my dad wasn't my dad and my butler was my real dad, I left home for almost a week. When my eighth birthday collapsed, I locked myself in my room for a month. This....this one made me feel weak. I don't like it, and neither does Mom. That's why she's in support of all this. Everything is tiring. I need a break from everything. I stood up and looked at Kim, who was staring at the floor