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CHAPTER 98: Housemates
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LUKAI waited for her to come to bed tossing and turning around till it was almost 2am before I finally got up to go and find her. She wasn't in the living room so I go to the other room only to find her curled up on her side on the floor wearing her jacket. I mutter a string of curses underneatg my breath. "for fuck sakes, I didn't say sleep on the floor. The bed is not here yet, so of course we have to share the one available." Now I seem like a total prick for making her sleep on the cold floor in an empty room with no cover or blanket on her. I hiss again before cursing out. There I go again feeling like an ass. I bent and carried her up bridal style and taking her to the bed. She did the same thing from last night, clinging on to me and adjusting into my warmth. Her cheeks were tearstained and I cursed myself inwardly. I lay there beside her for a while watching her sleep. The rise and fall of her chest, the softness in her features illuminated by the dim white light. The
Becoming the bad boy's pet CHAPTER 100: Boring Old Couple
"D! I miss you." I exclaim with a whine, leaning on the kitchen counter and staring at Dylan's cute face over Luka's shoulder. "Bella the Baller" Dylan screamed out and Luka moved his phone out of reach and I rolled my eyes at how petty he was being."Don't you have each other's number? If you want to reunite why don't you do it on your own terms and separately?" He hissed out and I continued trying to peer into the screen to see Dylan while he kept moving away from me. I could hear Dylan's soft chuckle in the background as we struggled for the phone screen. "Why won't you just let me see his face," I screamed at Luka. "He is my friend too." "Then call him with your own phone and on your own time." He answered back, moving towards the living area and I followed him. "Why can't both of you act like grown ups?""Shut up." Luka fired at Dylan now. And I tried to reach over his head to get the phone. Somehow my breasts brushed the side of his arms and we both noticed the contact and
Becoming the bad boy's pet CHAPTER 101: Have you ever?
The loud bangs on the door woke me up with a start and I got up from the couch. The same one Luka ordered which I hated the day he got it but I've come to love. I rub my eyes and wobble to the door on tired feet. It's the same routine the last few days. Wake up, ignore me, go to school together and come back home drunk. I'm low-key worried now on the amount of alcohol Luka consumes, no way that is healthy. I open the door relectantly to a tipsy Dylan with messy hair. He also smelled of a different perfume which I caught when he wobble on his feet and I reached out to stable him by placing me hand around his waist and letting him lean on me. I assisted him till we got to the couch. My inside was twisting with jealousy. "Where were you?" I asked leaning down to peer at his face. "At a party." He chuckled after answering and I didn't know what was funny. I stare down at him and how inebriated he was, muttering sentences I didn't understand before I hissed and went to the k
Becoming the bad boy's pet CHAPTER 102: Freaking House Party
I kicked a stray pepple on the sidewalk and groaned in frustration. Ever part of my body ached. From my head, to my thighs, arms, back and feet. Practise today was hell. Coach had decided to take things to a whole new level for the female team. One of the biggest blessings of moving down here is their sports program. It is way better than my former school. I wanted to pour ice in a tub and soak my thighs in it. That's how much it was burning. Especially the laps he had us do. It was also already late. This is the latest I've ever had to leave a basketball court in my life. It was almost 8pm. The moment I stepped out of the elevator to the hallway that led to our own apartment, I almost burst into tears. I could hear loud music booming from one of our apartment and I couldn't help praying that it shouldnt be coming from our next door neighbours. When I came to stop in front of our door and found out that the loud music was indeed coming out of our own apartment it just ramped
Becoming the bad boy's pet CHAPTER 103: Something's Wrong
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Becoming the bad boy's pet CHAPTER 105: Love me more than you hate me
Luka tasted even better than I remember. Maybe it's because I missed him and this so much. Kissing him until it's so difficult to breathe then barely coming up for air before kissing him again. His lips were hard and demanding at first but it slowed down later on to a deeper one, with him seeking as much entry as I could give him. His hands went to cup my bottom, squeezing it hard as he held onto me and my hand was wound around his neck. He suddenly breaks the kiss and my body slides down his then he moves away from me creating distance and I sighed. I came in here to quench the fire inside of me, being apart wasn't solving that right now. I dart out my tongue to wet out my lips a little and also to relieve the taste of his lips that was there few seconds ago. "We need to get this out of our systems. This way we put a good ending to things between us," the sensual fog his kiss put me in was cleared off with what he was proposing. I don't want to get things out of my system, I w
Becoming the bad boy's pet CHAPTER 106: Basketball Session
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