All Chapters of Beauty In The Boy's Dorm : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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The Negotiation

Christian’s Point of View Alan’s amber eyes widened at my offer, and then she flinched back, it was as though I splashed her ice-cold water in the face, but her recovery was quick, she shook her head vehemently.Is that amazement in her eyes? There is hardly anyone who can turn down such offer, moving in with me is just like coming to a five-star hotel, and she didn’t need to bring in anything.Just herself is sufficient.I tapped my feet against the floor, reeling myself back and forth, waiting for the squeal of excitement.“No.” She answered instead, her voice was sharp and held no room for negotiation. “Why not?” Curiously, I jolted out of my sitting posture, turning my body towards her, if her flustered reaction doesn’t mean excitement, what does it mean then?Or was she shy? Playing hard to get?I leaned back in.“The offer won’t be up for too long.”“I am not going to stay with you.” She said in a measured voice, it sounded like she had more to say to me.“I know your sec

On My Mind

Christian’s Point of ViewXavier knows that Alan is a girl? He can’t just be finding out about it, his response was too fast and too discreet, and on the other hand she didn’t seem surprised.How long has he known? Did she tell him? Or did he find out himself? Or maybe… just maybe, I was the one in the dark all along, I have been played by that damned little cosplayer. I didn’t know how much time passed, but my feet remained rooted, as I stared at the empty doorway, even though Xavier and Alan were long gone. There was something in the way that Xavier tended to her that seemed to annoy me. He was gentle, and he moved with swift precision, and she responded with equal gentleness. The way she looked at him was completely different from the way she looked at me or any other person in the court; and it made my chest tighten.And I wonder if they were both having a secret, illicit affair underneath my nose, it doesn’t matter, I found her first, and I am going to have her.It does

Don't Go

Lana’s Point of View The sharp, suffocating stench of alcohol struck me the second I stepped into Christian’s room, and my stomach twist. Instinctively, I lifted a hand to shield my nose to block out the smell.He was slouched on his usual couch, shadows pooling beneath his eyes. An empty bottle lay discarded on the table in front of him, while an empty glass dangled loosely from his fingers.“Hello.” I muttered quickly closing the door, ignoring his drunken form on the couch.His voice cut through the silence.“When were you going to tell me that Xavier knows about our little secret?”My feet froze mid-step; a soft gasp slipped past my parted lips before I could stop it. For a second, the world seemed to tilt.What?My mind scrambled, desperately trying to piece together where this was coming from—how he could even think that. Slowly, Christian shifted, twisting his body toward me. He draped his arm over the back of the couch and rested his chin against it, his piercing blue ey

Your First Kiss

Lana’s Point of View“Will you stay with me?” he asked quietly, a faint edge of vulnerability in his voice. “Please… you can stay with me twice a week. It’s in the contract.” I frowned, momentarily frozen. There was something about the fragile note in his voice that sent a strange warmth through me. He stood close…too close.His breath brushed against my face, warm and uneven. And apart from his breath that seemed to make me feel even hotter, the hand placement seemed to be damaging as well, one hand rested above my head against the wall, trapping me gently in place, while the other held my hip firmly.“Okay,” I finally whispered, the word slipping out more like a squeak than an answer. I wasn’t sure if I agreed because of the contract… or because of the way he was looking at me.Like he was about to devour me.But instead of stepping away after I agreed, he leaned even closer.The tip of his nose brushed softly against mine before his lips moved gently across the bruised skin, ca

Survive The Night

Lana’s Point of View Christian let me go, he allowed me to run my errands, while he slumped back on the couch, he watched the TV in his room for some minutes before he then drifted into sleep. I was still in a daze as I worked through, the kiss still replaying in my mind. Continuously…non-stop…I could clearly hear the soft groans from Christian as her deepened the kiss; his hands that rested everywhere, and his hot breath on my skin. My common sense finally returned to me, as I was in the midst of folding his clothes back into the closet. Wait a goddamned minute!Does this mean that I kissed Christian? I willingly gave him my first kiss? I could have stopped him, I could have evaded it, if I wanted to.So why didn’t I do that? What the hell was I thinking when I decided to kiss Christian? Could it be that I have forgotten that Christian Blackwood was my mortal enemy? This is someone who constantly bullies me, and talks down on me, he always acts all high and mighty around

Intoxicating Scent

Lana’s Point of View“Hey, how’s Dad?” I asked curiously.I noticed the little typing bubble appear, then disappear. A moment later, messages started flooding in.“It’s been two weeks since you suddenly disappeared from home, and you didn’t communicate with anyone!” Leon sent, along with a flurry of angry stickers.Almost immediately, Liam chimed in:“Don’t act like you weren’t worried about her, Liam.” then another message came in almost immediately. “I’m a little offended you didn’t text or call us. It’s almost like you’ve forgotten about us!”“I’m sorry,” I typed back quickly. “I know my communication has been horrible, but I promise I didn’t forget you. School’s been strict, and I’ve gotten into a lot of trouble this past week.”“I honestly thought you’d be found out during the first week of resumption,” Leon commented, and Liam followed suit.“You're quite clumsy,” Liam added teasingly, “and the way you sleep… I'm certain your bunkmates feel suspicious of you”Both of them laughe

Enjoy It While It Lasts

Lana’s Point of View“Tell me,” Christian murmured, his voice lower now, closer than before. A soft hum vibrated against my ear as his lips grazed the shell of it, teeth catching the edge in a slow, teasing nibble.Desire wounded every word. “Are they pink… or brown?” His breath was hot against my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. “Or,” he added softly, his voice dipping into something darker, more dangerous, “do you want me to find out for myself?” The depth of his voice, the quiet confidence in it drowned out every warning in my head. My body betrayed me, arching helplessly against his as his larger frame pressed me down, heat seeping through every layer between us. His fingers toyed with my nipples through the fabric, slow and deliberate, as if savoring every small reaction, he pulled from me.“I’m going to take your silence as a yes,” he whispered. My eyes squeezed shut, lashes trembling as I fought to stay still, to keep the sounds locked behind my lips. I refused to

Darkness Inside

Xavier’s Point of View“Xavier, why aren’t you answering your calls?” Nanny Millie asked, the older woman's voice was laced with curiosity.I leaned against the wall of the storage room. It was my turn to clear out the sports equipment and clean the court when her call came through.“I did answer you,” I muttered stiffly.“You know exactly what I mean,” she warned. “Why aren’t you answering your father’s calls?”My jaw tightened.“Is that why you called me? If you don’t have anything else to say then please—”She cut me off before I could finish.“Your mother has gotten worse.”My heart tightened painfully in my chest.My mother… she had already been sick before I left home. Every day since, I’d held on to the hope that one day they would call to tell me she was getting better.“The surgery was successful,” she continued, her voice breaking into sobs. “But she went into shock afterward… and then fell into a coma.”I went completely still, forcing myself to remain calm despite the stor

A Price To Pay

Lana’s Point of View“Ouch…” A small gasp escaped my lips when I felt a slight sore in my chest, I twisted awake almost immediately when I felt a firm grip on my left book. Apart from that, there was something heavy wrapped around my waist, and an unfamiliar heat behind my back.My eyes flickered open, darting to my waists, the arms of a man wrapped around me delicately, and one of his hands disappeared into my shirt, holding one of my boobs as if it was a toy he didn’t want to let go of. And I felt heat pooled from behind me, Christian’s bare chest was pressed against my back, his breath fanned my neck softly, was he still asleep?Considering how still he was, I want to believe he was asleep. My eyes widened, as memories of last night flooded my head.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.What the hell have I done? How the hell am I supposed to get out of his grip without waking him up? I shut my eyes tightly, as if pretending this was a dream so that I would wake up.But it was very real.I jus

Desire Thickens

Lana’s Point of ViewI was unable to concentrate in class, the kiss from yesterday kept replaying in my mind… a kiss wasn’t what I expected, other teenage girls who had explained what it felt like for them, tend to use the term ‘sweet’.And I thought it probably feels like chocolate since people tend to do it a lot but that wasn’t the case. It didn’t taste like chocolate.In fact, nothing like that.It wasn’t even sugary sweet, if you ask me, it tasted warm, like nothing but saliva, and when you add the tongue, it’s just that mouth feeling.But I understand what they meant by sweet.It was the knowledge of allowing a man’s tongue in yours while you both taste each other, with bodies pressed against the other, sharing heat, and the loud breaths that come from the need.The heat that spreads from underneath your stomach, and makes your heart raced, and leaves your insides throbbing with want.That was the sweet. And honestly, I couldn’t wait to do it again. The only problem is, this t

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