Bienley's self-assurance as Devon Dalton's boyfriend blossomed exponentially after their vacation together. The time spent with the family and the incidents that took place overseas, somehow solidified his bond with Devon. Now they were back at the university, and Devon had been preoccupied in the preparations for the engineering sports feasr. His friends, along with the other seniors, curated several activities for the students. On that particular afternoon, the engineering students were out on the field engaging in outdoor games. The engineering ground was pulsating with a festive commotion and vitality, courtesy of all the activities meticulously planned for everyone by the officers. Some students were gearing up to partake in the impending games, while others were simply having a great time flirting with the seniors. Nevertheless, the majority of the attention was magnetically drawn towards the stage where the dashing gang leader and his cohorts were stationed. As was the u
"I will never fuck someone else's girl," he said coldly, glancing at the girl who was sitting demurely on the bed. "I understand the rules, Bienley. I was not with anyone, I swear." She lifted her hand to make a pledge, frantically convincing him. They have been talking for some minutes since they entered the hotel room. She believed it would be easy to persuade the famed casanova, but she was mistaken. Bienley Cullen, an incoming freshman medical student at KD University. Famed for his casanova reputation since high school, girls desperately fights for a chance to have a night with him. The pale tone of his completely faultless skin, almond-shaped eyes with long luxurious lashes, and unusually red lips did not diminish his manly features. He has the ethereal beauty of a goddess, yet he has the herculean deportment that girls adore. "Well, this social media post I inadvertently stumbled across suggests otherwise," Bienley said, holding his phone up to her face, making her pale.
"Hey, are you all right, ma'am?" he asked the elderly lady, swiftly approaching her side."Son, please help me to sit down" she softly pleaded when he reached her. She appeared pale and on the verge of collapse. He holds her arms and prevents her from falling. After ensuring her safety, he led her to a nearby chair and carefully made her to sit down.He opened and handed her the bottled water he had just bought. Fortunately, he has not drank from it yet."Ma'am, who is accompanying you? "You are not supposed to walk around alone," he stated worriedly.He watch her try to collect herself after she took a sip of water."I am just looking about, and I was OK earlier; I am not sure why I felt dizzy," the elderly tenderly explained, discreetly glancing somewhere behind the boy's back to make a subtle gesture."You have to be careful, ma'am; the weather is hot, and that could be why you felt dizzy." He softly smiled. "Do not worry, son; I will be well; I just need some rest, and thank you
"Class will start in three days" Josh mumbled after taking a sip of his drink."Benny will have more options for his daily dose of girls" Kit teased, glancing at Bienley who was quietly eating his dinner."University is far different from highschool, Benny. University girls, particularly older ones, would be more forthright. You must be careful when dealing with them." Josh scowled at him, knowing full well that Bienley attracts older girls, and that only meant one thing. Trouble."I know, Josh. Don't worry" he heaved a sigh. They have been having the same conversation multiple times, and it is starting to tick him off each time the subject is brought up. But he could not blame his friends for being overly concerned.He had been in trouble countless times due of his unusual pastime of playing with girls, and his two best friends had stood by his side, protecting him. "And please, Benny, never mess with engineering girls. Even with girls who are in relationships with engineering guys
"Pardon my carelessness, Young Master Devon," the woman softly mumbled as she scurried away in fright.No one paid her any attention since all eyes were fixed on the figure sitting in the center of the enormous leather couch.Bienley took in the scene in front of him before meeting the set of piercing gray eyes that were staring at him.Their gazes duel in silence before he heaved a sigh. Conceding to the newcomer's tacit dominance, he stands up and prepares to leave.Without urgency, he straightened his stiff limbs and placed his hands inside his pockets. He stood still for a moment, facing the person who made his palm sweat and his heart race. But he would rather be swallowed by the ground than reveal his distress.With his unhurried steps, he made way towards Devon and his entourage. But he came to a halt in front of his imposing frame that was blocking his path. His calm gaze is fixed on the same set of gray orbs."I am not here to cause trouble. I was mistakenly ushered here, but
"Ahh...hhhaa..." he yawned, stretching out the lethargy from his sound slumber.The bed felt so comfy that he was tempted to go back to sleep. However, his brain was aware that he needed to wake up. He blinked numerous times to clear his vision as he stared up at the ceiling.Still dazed with sleep, he tried to recall what he did last night. He was certain he was not in his dorm room, so he figured he was in some random hotel, as he was used to whenever he had a hookup.He expected to be alone since it was his rule to send the girl away once he had finished with her. However, he noticed that the room is far more luxurious than the one he had before. Despite his ill reputation as a casanova, it had always been his rule 2 to pay for the hotel, and he had never had an expensive one like the one he had now. "You're awake"A deep voice drew his attention to the bathroom door, where a freshly showered guy wearing a white robe leans against the doorframe. The one who has tormented him eve
"Excuse me?" Bienley finally spoke after a long period of stunned silence."Be my boyfriend" Devon repeated what he said earlier."I am not into guys," he incredulously responded."I know you are not, and I do not want you to become one either." Devon casually shrugged and lay flat on the bed next to him. His robe was slightly parted, exposing parts of his muscular thighs. Bienley's imagination was stirred by the fine hairs on his legs. He wonders where it all leads. However, upon realizing his impure thoughts, he promptly castigated himself.Despite the temptation, he refrained from staring at Devon's lower body. And to his surprise, his heart pounded fast while gulping hard to ease the lump out of his throat. "But you can just be into me" Devon added, which drew Bienley's attention away from his indecent thoughts. "Gay for you?" Bienley attempted to tease to calm his nerves. "Yes" Devon readily agreed while staring at the ceiling. Bienley stared at his face and realized he was
"Fuck you" Bienley muttered angrily while buried in Devon's neck. His irritation grew after realizing how his body betrayed him. He still could feel his body tingling from the ecstasy that Devon's hand had bestowed upon him."You have nothing to be ashamed about it" Devon softly spoke. He remained motionless as he hovered above him. Bienley was fully aware that he had no one to blame, particularly Devon, but his new knowledge about himself is beginning to terrify him.He is enamored with a man's touch and it has aroused something within him that he is unable to comprehend fully."I, too, was terrified when I realized I desired not only girls, but also men. It was a nightmare," Devon said, trying to calm him down.He carefully lay down next to Beinley, refusing to let go. His arms are securely wrapped around him, holding him close. "At first, I was in denial. I played with girls even more, but it did not stop the intrusive ideas I had about guys." He added, chuckling bitterly."Not
Bienley's self-assurance as Devon Dalton's boyfriend blossomed exponentially after their vacation together. The time spent with the family and the incidents that took place overseas, somehow solidified his bond with Devon. Now they were back at the university, and Devon had been preoccupied in the preparations for the engineering sports feasr. His friends, along with the other seniors, curated several activities for the students. On that particular afternoon, the engineering students were out on the field engaging in outdoor games. The engineering ground was pulsating with a festive commotion and vitality, courtesy of all the activities meticulously planned for everyone by the officers. Some students were gearing up to partake in the impending games, while others were simply having a great time flirting with the seniors. Nevertheless, the majority of the attention was magnetically drawn towards the stage where the dashing gang leader and his cohorts were stationed. As was the u
"Why is he here too?" Judah muttered irritably when he spotted Devon with Bienley beside him. "He is Devon's boyfriend, Judah,"Devon had accepted Judah's invitation. So the night after the party, they went to the newly opened club. "But that doesn't mean he'll follow him around, Dean. Devon and I have been friends since we first learned to walk. He is just a boyfriend, a passing fancy," Judah snorted, glancing at the oblivious Bienley. "I know Devon better than him. He will soon be dumped, just like the others. Devon never keeps a relationship. He gets tired easily," Judah snickered as he watched the two figures approach them. "Don't let Devon hear you, Judah." "I don't need to, Rick. But I am certain he will dump him in no time," Judah stubbornly insisted. "This is indeed a great place," Devon smiled, greeting his friends with a casual hug and a pat on the back. "Told you. I know you will love it here," Judah smiled broadly, almost triumphant. Bienley remained in his spot, w
Bienley casually looked around and began to make his way through the crowd, each step deliberate and purposeful. The din of the crowd and the scene ahead of him seemed to grate on his nerves. He mentally scowled as he pushed his way forward. No matter how hard he tried to calm himself, he could not shake the sense of possessiveness that coursed through him, seeing Devon with another guy. Such a feeling caught him off guard, and the alcohol did nothing to alleviate the nagging pain in his chest.Devon made him feel strange emotions he did not realize he possessed. He is not liking it at all. As he continued on his way, guests began to notice him and their gazes followed. But he was unbothered by the attention he was getting. Everyone he passed by was a blur, faceless entities.Noticing the peculiar atmosphere, Madame Zora and the rest of the Dalton family paused their other engagements and turned to watch Bienley. They exchanged puzzled glances, but no one knew what was going on w
As the family's holiday vacation started, Bienley happily embarked on his new journey with them. He was full of anticipation for the fresh experiences ahead together with Devon and his entire family. Madame Zora threw an intimate welcome party for them, inviting the family's closest friends.Guests began to arrive, and the entire family became preoccupied with receiving them. Devon was also caught up in a conversation with one of the groups. Bienley watched the jovial gathering from one corner. Being not used to such frivolity, he got quite overwhelmed. After Madame Zora introduced him around, he excused himself to take some breather. The family became concerned but with some earnest persuasion, they let him have his way. Devon and his family are overwhelming his nerves, and he needs some space from them. He sat at the far end corner of the venue, and thankfully, no one seemed to mind him. He was grateful that, following their serious discussion, Devon agreed not to tell anyone
"My Angel!"Everyone was stunned as they watched the ever-formidable Madame Zora Quintana bolt excitedly towards the pale boy, who stood frozen on their feet like the others."Benny, you are here" the old lady open her arms to him and amidst his surprise, he stepped into her warm embrace."Grandma?" He mumbled softly, still in disbelief."I am so sorry for not calling you often, Angel. Grandma has been quite busy," she said, hugging him tenderly with closed eyes, basking in the tranquility of having him in her arms."I can't believe you are here with Grandma now, my angel. You had not left my mind since our meeting, but this old lady was swamped with responsibilities. I am so sorry for not finding you soon again," she continued, holding him at arms length and staring at his beautiful face."I tasked my grandson to find you, but that little devil decided to rebel against me." She snorted, glancing at the side where Devon was standing. "You know Bienley, Mom?" Meryl was the first to re
"I do not want to go," Bienley muttered seriously, avoiding Devon's gaze."Don't do this to me, Baby. As I said earlier, I will deal with my grandmother," Devon, kneeling on the floor in front of Bienley, begged. "I do not want to create a rift between you and your grandparents, Devon." Bienley shake his head.After dinner, and as the conversation progressed, he learned that Devon's entire family will be visiting their grandparents for the holidays. The discovery made him even more nervous."There will he no rift, Bienley. Abuela will not force me into something I do not like" Devon gave him a solemn reassurance. "You are too confident. Your family was right, you are so spoiled" Bienley is becoming increasingly frustrated."Fine, I am spoiled, and I would take that advantage to convince my grandmother that I am only interested in you, Bienley. If it's not you, I will not have anyone else" Devon stubbornly insisted. "Devon..." Bienley raked his hair, frustrated that he could not pe
Bienley was too embarrassed to spend even a minute late in Devon's room after they had freshened up, given the warning Devon's mother had given him.Despite Devon's objections, Bienley forced him to hurry so that his family would not have to wait for them for too long.To his relief, they arrived almost together with everyone. He has never cared what others think of him or what impression he makes, but for some reason, he does not want to make a bad impression on the Dalton family."You are fine now?" Devon teased, while Bienley glared at him. The table, as expected, is laden with delectable feasts fit for royalty such as the family."Enjoy our simple feast to welcome you, Bienley" Bienley was surprised to get a warm welcome from Devon's father. Given the Dalton patriarch's reserved demeanor, he did not expect him to prepare a feast for him.A son bringing another guy as his boyfriend is already a test for any father, but Dave Dalton appeared indulgent. Bienley can not imagine how h
After all of the nerve-racking exams and paperwork, school break has finally arrived. Like almost everyone from KD University, Bienley and Devon are set to have their vacation together.Devon will bring him home as agreed, and despite his reservations, Bienley chose to trust Devon.It will take about an hour to get there, but Bienley wishes it was longer."Relax, no one will bite you there, well, except me" Devon teases, smiling."Ouchh.." he pouted when Bienley elbowed him. "Serve you right. Can not you see how nervous I am already? He glared at Devon, which only added to his amusement."You can sleep on the road to calm down," he suggested, which Bienley found absurd. He doubts he will be able to sleep with his current nervousness.Devon, sensing his unease, drew him closer and forced him to rest his head on his shoulder. He was about to complain, but Devon's natural scent reached his nostrils, calming him down.He closed his eyes and snuggled closer to Devon's neck. Devon's lips
"Devon, we will be late" Bienley called from the closet."Done, let's go love" Devon answered while gathering his things.When they arrived in the basement parking, Bienley slowed his steps and fixed his gaze on the white car next to Devon's black one.Aside from their contrasting colors, the two vehicles are identical."It's yours, it arrived yesterday" Devon muttered."Seriously, Devon?" He was exasperated, but the other guy seemed unbothered."Couple stuff" Devon winked and raised the key in front of him, adding to his incredulity. "You are crazy, Devon Dalton" he could do nothing but shake his head, grabbing the key from his hand."Drive safely" Devon made a playful salute, walking towards their own vehicle. As Bienley expected, the vehicle created an uproar."Exactly how many cars did Devon have? Does he have a collection of all the colors?" Kit asked in awe. "Couple stuff" smiling, he imitated what Devon said and the way he said it. Kit and Josh stared at him with arched bro