บททั้งหมดของ Beauty In The Boy's Dorm : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Lana’s Point of ViewIt was kind of hectic today at sports, because Xavier got so mad, it made me confused, why he defended me so much when we barely even talk. Though, I realized he seemed focused on me since yesterday, and he talked more.I don’t want to believe all this is happening because he likes me. I want to hope he is at least straight, so I might have a better chance with him when I go back to being a girl. I shut my eyes tightly, as I knocked on the door to the dorm room.“Come in.” I heard Christian’s authoritative voice from inside, and I swallowed my heart, as I pushed the door open.He was watching TV, sprawled carelessly on the couch, his long legs reaching the edge of the couch, and thankfully, this time he was properly clad, and he had a throw pillow in between his legs.“Good evening.” I greeted politely, walking towards the fridge, and arranging in all the can drinks he had sent for me to buy.“Does your boyfriend know you work for me?” He hummed, and I heard the

Lana’s Point of ViewNo no no, this isn’t happening, this is definitely not happening. I tried to push Christian off of me, but his body remained rigid like a block of pure muscles, he didn’t even flinch; his eyes narrowed hungrily at me; searching for answers that he could probably guess.“I have always found you suspiciously weird, " He leaned in, his hot breath fanning across my face as I stared back at him helplessly. “You were too pretty to be a boy, blush way too damn hard, you’re soft, your voice is so light, and the almost flawless skin.”“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” I groaned in between clenched teeth as I clasped my thighs tightly, preventing those daring knees from reaching my forbidden part of my body.“Do you still deny it even though you’re aware I can see your chest protruding.” He grinned, locking both of my wrists in one of his large arms, and he raised it above my head. My eyes followed the movement, as I realized that I was now completely trapped

Lana’s Point of View“You’re really a girl, aren’t you?” Fascination laced in his piercing blue gaze, as his fingers fumbled through the material of my trousers, the touch sent sparks through my body. I flinched hard in surprise, and hoped he didn’t notice the pad I was wearing. My cheeks burned bright, unable to speak, or resist the building temptation and passion.“What do you think people will say if they find out that you don’t have a dick?” Christian asked curiously, his voice low and seductive as he pressed his hands against my crotch again, feeling the unfamiliar emptiness, and a devilish smirk lined his mouth.“What will they say if they ever find out that you have such voluptuous breasts tucked away?” A strangled moan escaped me when his hands slipped into my shirt, his fingers rubbing my hard nipples through the binder I was wearing.“Which do you think they would call you? A boy with breasts or a dickless boy?” I stared into his hungry blue eyes, unable to speak. “Speak t

Xavier’s Point of View “Xavier seems like the kind of person who would be meek and gentle in bed.” My lips curved up as my eyes flickered towards the next sentence. “I personally preferred he would at least suck and bite me in all my sensitive spots as he did in my dreams.” I felt a sharp rush of adrenaline in my veins, and I groaned loudly, feeling that part of my body stiffen at the thought of Alan having such erotic dreams about me. Do I just suck, lick, and bite her in those dreams? Or do we do more than that? I held the pages of the book even tighter, wondering if she really wanted me to do all these things to her. Or was this book just one of many scribbled down, random, impulsive thoughts? My fingers ran through my hair, a sharp sigh escaping my nostrils, and then I just snapped it shut.The things in there were just too wild and unhealthy for a young man like me. It’s like I had read about twenty pages of pure p**n featuring me, and it was just pure torture for me

Lana’s Point of View “Lana you must have gone crazy,” I chastised myself as I hurried along the hallways, heading for Christian’s room.Initially, I checked for him just as soon as we were done with class, but he wasn’t there, so I went back to my dorm room…. then I was unfortunate to walk in on Xavier masturbating in the middle of the room. The bag I was holding, slipped from my hands, and fell against the floor; you don’t know how crazy it is to see the boy I have a huge crush on, stand in front of my closet with my panties in his hand, and the only hand clutching his dick. I closed my eyes, shaking the image out of my head, as I hurried down the stairs, my feet doubled, as if I am trying to create an imaginary space between myself and my thoughts…Like I was trying to walk it off. Naturally, when someone catches you doing something so embarrassing, aren’t you supposed to run away in embarrassment? Hide your parts, and try to negotiate with them.Xavier wasn’t like that.