All Chapters of Dark Secrets Between Roommates: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Chapter 172AidenI was still catching my breath when Jovian asked me about the crazy kink. My chest was sticky with his cum and my heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. He was looking at me with those dark eyes, waiting for an answer, and I had no idea what he was talking about."What do you mean your body going down?" I asked. My voice came out rough and I had to clear my throat. "Like, you want me to push you down or something? Tie you up?"He shook his head and pushed himself up on his elbows. His skin was flushed and there was sweat on his forehead. "No. Not that.""Then what? Because you're being real vague right now and I'm too tired to play guessing games." I was still lying flat on my back, not moving, just staring up at the ceiling. My whole body felt heavy and used and I did not know if I had another round in me.He let out a breath and ran his hand through his hair. He looked frustrated, like he was trying to find the right words and they kept slipping a

Chapter 174 AidenI stared at that smile on his face and something in my stomach twisted hard. It was not the soft broken look from a minute ago. The tears were gone like someone had flipped a switch. His eyes went bright and sharp and he sat up straight, shoulders back, voice dropping lower and steadier than it had any right to be after all that crying.“You said stay,” he said, and it came out almost calm at first, then faster. “You meant it. I heard you. So we make it permanent. Right now. Lock the door. Phone off. Delete every message from her. Every single one. Rewrite the last few months so it’s just us. No one else gets a vote. You’re the only one who matters and I’m not letting anyone take that.”I opened my mouth but he was already moving. He pinned me flat on my back with one hand on my chest and the other braced beside my head. His weight settled heavy and I felt the shift in him, the soft version gone completely. This was the Jovian who used to push until something broke.

Chapter 176 Aiden Jovian tried to get up. He was still on the floor where Chris had thrown him, blood pouring from his nose and smeared across his mouth, and he was pushing himself up onto his elbows like he thought he could still fight. Like he thought he could still win. His eyes were wild and glassy and there was this desperate, manic energy coming off him that made my stomach twist. But Chris was already there. Before Jovian could even get his knees under him, Chris crossed the room in two quick strides and grabbed him by the throat. His hand closed around Jovian's neck and he slammed him back against the wall so hard that the whole room shook. Jovian's head cracked against the plaster and his feet left the floor. Chris held him there, suspended, one hand wrapped tight around his windpipe while Jovian clawed at his wrist. "I told you to stay away from him." Chris's voice came out low and cold and I barely recognized it. There was no heat in it. No yelling. Just this flat, dan

Chapter 178 Aiden ​I sat on the bed, watching his back. Up on the top bunk, Jovian was completely silent now, probably too terrified to even breathe loudly.​After a few minutes, Chris finished scrubbing the carpet. He stood up, carrying the dirty, bloody rags.​"I am going to wash my hands and throw these away in the bathroom," Chris said, pointing to the small shared bathroom door at the end of the short dorm hallway, just a few feet outside our room. "I will be right back, okay? Don't worry about anything."​"Okay," I said, my voice barely a whisper.​Chris smiled at me, turned around, and walked out of the room, leaving the door slightly open. A second later, I heard the sound of water running from the taps in the communal bathroom down the hall.​I sat alone in the dim light of the dorm room.​My eyes drifted around the small space. I looked at the floor, where the carpet was still damp from the cleaner. I looked up at the ceiling, thinking about Jovian lying up there on the to

Chapter 180 Aiden His hand was still gripping the back of my neck, heavy and warm and possessive. I was still on my knees on the thin carpet, naked and shaking, the cold wooden frame of the bed pressing against my forehead. I could feel his breath on my ear, hot and slow and controlled. I could feel the weight of his body hovering over mine. I could feel every single second stretching out like an eternity.And then something shifted.Chris's body started trembling. I felt it first through his hand on my neck. The fingers that had been so steady and commanding started to shake. His grip loosened. His breathing changed. It went from slow and controlled to ragged and uneven. He let go of my neck completely and stumbled backward. The sudden absence of his weight made me sway forward, catching myself with my hands on the floor.I turned my head slowly, not sure what I was about to see.Chris was on his feet but he wasn't standing. He was swaying, his hands pressed against his own face. H