All Chapters of Sinful Semester(Dripping College Desires): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Isa’s PovI stood there frozen, staring at Anna like she had grown two heads. My mouth opened but no words came out at first. She had just said she knew about my crush on Jay the whole time and that she actually wanted me to sleep with him last night.“Can you please repeat that?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Anna laughed again, louder this time. “I’ve always known you had a crush on him. Come on, Isa. Sit down. Come sit.”I walked over slowly and sat on the edge of her bed. She reached out and took my hand, squeezing it gently. Her touch felt warm and familiar, the way only a twin’s could.“You know we are twins,” she said softly. “I know when something is off with you. I know almost everything about you, just like you know almost everything about me. I have known about your crush on Jay for God knows how long. And honestly, I do not have a problem with it. We have the same taste in guys sometimes. It is fine. It will never make me angry at you.”I blinked, still trying

Ryan’s Pov(Pussy Or Dick)It had been two whole weeks of this bullshit, and I was completely drained.Every single day it was the same thing. I woke up early to dress Chase’s bed perfectly, the way he liked it with the sheets tucked tight. I fetched his water when the taps in the dorm ran dry. I copied his notes because he could not be bothered, did half his assignments, ironed his clothes, and even washed them by hand when he suddenly decided the laundry service was not good enough. Yesterday I sat in front of the washing machine for almost two hours waiting for his jerseys to finish. My own homework kept piling up. I had dark circles under my eyes now, and I could barely keep them open in lectures.I was sleeping deeply that afternoon, finally catching up on rest, when Chase shook me awake roughly.“Ryan. Get up. The water is not running again. Heat some for me and fetch fresh water from the tap outside the building. I need it hot.”I groaned and rubbed my face. “Chase, this is too

Ryan’s PovI kept my eyes shut tight and pressed the headphones deeper into my ears. The music was loud, but it was not loud enough to drown out the memory of Chase on his knees in front of me earlier. I turned toward the wall and pretended to be asleep when I heard the shower stop. A few minutes later the bathroom door opened. I stayed completely still while he moved around the room, getting dressed. The sound of his belt buckle and the rustle of clothes made my stomach tighten. Finally the main door opened and closed. He was gone.I sat up and let out a long breath. My head was a mess. I tried to push everything away by diving into my assignments. I studied hard for a couple of hours, hoping the books would save me. When I could not keep my eyes open anymore, I took a quick shower and crawled into bed. Sleep came fast.I was not in deep sleep when the door opened again about thirty minutes later. I kept my breathing steady and did not move. Chase came in, dropped his things, and col

Ryan’s PovIt had been weeks of this secret thing between us, and I could not get enough. Every time I walked into the dorm I felt this rush, wondering if Chase would be there waiting. We had not gone all the way yet, but the blowjobs, the making out, the way he touched me… it was addictive. I found myself looking forward to every moment alone with him. I even started getting hard just thinking about walking through that door.This morning I was already dressed for class when Chase came out of the bathroom. He looked good as always, fresh and confident. I tried to sound casual.“Hey, I am about to get coffee. You want one?”He did not even look at me. Just grabbed his bag like I was not there.“Chase?” I tried again. “Coffee?”Still nothing. He acted like I was invisible.I stepped closer. “I am talking to you, man. What the fuck?”He finally turned, but his face was cold. “What do you want from me, Ryan? Just leave me the fuck alone.”My stomach twisted. “What? We have been doing thi

Ryan’s PovWe ate in silence for a while.The pizza was good, but I barely tasted it. Every time I looked up, Chase was already watching me. Not in the usual mocking way. Something quieter. Heavier. Like he was still deciding what to do with me.I finished my second slice and wiped my hands on a napkin. The room felt smaller than usual. The only light came from the desk lamp, throwing soft shadows across Chase’s face.He set his crust down and leaned back against the wall, one knee bent. His eyes dragged over me again — the new haircut, the contacts, the way the black hoodie sat on my shoulders.“Come here,” he said.My stomach flipped. I stood up and walked over. This time he didn’t make me wait between his legs. He just reached out, grabbed the front of my hoodie, and pulled me down until I was straddling his thighs.The position forced me to look down at him. Chase’s hands settled on my hips, thumbs sliding under the hem of the hoodie to rest against bare skin. The touch was warm.