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~ CALVIN ~When I pushed through the lecture room doors, I didn’t really expect to see Brandon Morano waiting for me. Like, he'd messaged me this morning and we'd agreed on meeting at the faculty library.He’s leaning against the wall, looking like he’s trying to make himself invisible. As soon as he spots me, his face turns pink, and he straightens up, rubbing his hands together like he’s nervous.Brandon’s different from the rest of the Morano brothers. He’s quiet, almost skittish sometimes, like he’s trying not to take up too much space.To me, he’s proof that not all Morano heirs are shitty. I remember Asher Morano back when he was still here. I was in my second year back then. He'd fucked his way through almost every girl in his year before graduating.His grades were the only thing that kept his reputation somewhat intact. The guy was a genius, sure, but a complete asshole just like the other asshole which was why I wasn't surprised when I found him screwing Dr. Kiki.Brandon’s
Last Updated : 2025-03-21PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Alistair
~ ALISTAIR ~That did shit to my head I didn’t like.Brandon? Do they know each other? How come I never knew? Or maybe I knew but didn’t give a fuck before.But wait. That’s like me admitting I give a fuck now when I actually... didn’t?Ray clears his throat and I snap my head back to him. His lips curve into a knowing grin, and I fight back the urge to punch him. Then, without saying a word, he gives me a brotherly pat and stalks off, leaving me at the door of Dr. Kiki’s office.I flinch away from the door. Ray had insisted I come with him to pacify her because, unfortunately, she’d caught him screwing a girl. I’d been gisting him about my escapade with her after his pacifying session when they passed and... geez.I inhale a shuddering breath and my eyes dart to the door down the hallway which they'd disappeared into. What were they doing? Do I go in after them?No. Stop thinking miserably.My mind chastises.I almost leave. Hell, I should. My brain is screaming at me to stop thinkin
Last Updated : 2025-03-22PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Alistair
~ ALISTAIR ~Straight men aren't supposed to repeatedly think about a man's hand on their cock.They aren't supposed to have their hand on their cock, twisting and pulling at a particular memory of a man twisting and pulling their cock.Thrusting. Groaning. Writhing. Moaning. For something. Anything. More.Stop.“Fuck it.” I mutter under my breath as I drop my hand from my cock for the umpteenth time this week.This isn't right.It's Thursday and I have practice today. I'd barely escaped running into him on Tuesday –my free day, and Wednesday —the day he'd insisted on us using as project practice and today— my coaching session with him.Fuck project practice when I'm a mess.Fuck project practice when my cock always does a standing ovation anytime the thought of his annoyingly veiny fingers on my cock crosses my mind or the way our lips almost touched.I think I'm going nut.Purging didn't work either.I'd almost beaten the guy who was dumb enough to enter the ring with me at the unde
Last Updated : 2025-03-22PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Alistair
~ ALISTAIR ~He knows.He fucking knows.Blood rushes to my head and I can feel my face growing hot in shame before I swallow. I can't allow him to see me like this… flustered?My heart thuds as if wanting to jump out of my chest as I force my face into something vaguely hostile. “Stalking me now?” I spit out, pretending my voice hadn't just gone through a meat grinder but he just stares at me with that knowing grin which only increases my anger. He says nothing.“Got nothing better to do than stare at me?” I snap.He straightens up and prowls closer and I hate the word prowl but there's no other way to describe it.“You stink of it.” He whispers, his look making me feel smaller.My face flames and I swallow audibly. “You are getting something wrong here, Rutledge.” I say in a hard voice, staring at anywhere but him.“Oh, am I? Care to enlighten me?”“I—”He presses closer. “But tell me. Did you get off thinking about me?” He asks, his voice low as his fingers trace my jaw. Then, he
Last Updated : 2025-03-24PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Calvin
~ CALVIN ~ Just a little slip. Just a little tip. Then, everything went crashing over the edge. Self control is essential but mine slipped. I detest overprivileged cocky jocks. In other words, Alistair Morano, but I still want to see him writhe under me. It all started when I had his cock pulsing in my palms and when I had him between me and his car. And then, like a distant dream, I was jolted awake. After that day with him sandwiched between me and the Car, he always has this leggy blonde hanging on his arms around like he's trying to prove some shit. Okay, this is what I'm talking about. Right now, I'm waiting for him at our secluded corner at the library so we can be done with today's coaching session. And yeah, he has the leggy blonde hanging on his arm as he approaches me. I clench my hands into fists under the table as he draws out a chair for her like a perfect gentleman. Loser. The blonde sits, her cheeks tinted pink as he draws out the chair beside her and settles o
Last Updated : 2025-03-26PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Calvin
~ CALVIN ~They are here?My eyes flicker to the exotic cars and I can easily connect the dots.The debt collector or whatever father had called it is… are here.But it's not even my twenty-third birthday yet. What is he or they doing here?Well, I've never been one to run away from my problems – except Morano which I'm seriously considering doing – So, I sidestep mother and make my way towards the main double doors. She pulls me back, her eyes pleading. I spare her a glare over my shoulders and that's enough for her to release her hold on me. I step over the threshold, my cloth dripping water with each step. As soon as I walk past the last partition, they come into view.Father sits beside two men on the long sofa while another man sit alone on one of the couches. Father and the man sitting to his left have pipes dangling between their lips while the other two cradle alcohol in their hands.Who in their right senses meet in a place as smelly as this though? Maybe it's true. Birds o
Last Updated : 2025-03-26PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Alistair
~ ALISTAIR ~“What will you do?” I ask Ray when I finish my long explanation.Ray's the closest person I have to a friend.He lifts his head from his phone, brows arched. “Ohh, you were saying something?”I smack him on the back of his head in anger and he winces then cackles with laughter. I let out a groan and pull my hair in frustration as I fall back against the sofa’s backrest. Oh my fucking God. I was actually explaining something to the bitch not knowing he wasn't even listening to me. He drops his phone beside him, his lips still stretched in a smile as he rubs the back of his head. “Okay, repeat what you've said.”I shoot him a glare. “I should repeat everything when you won't even listen?”Right now, we are in the second sitting room in his parent's home, chilling with Netflix. It's a Friday.“I will now.” He grumbles.I pull myself up and sit straighter.“So, I'm going to start all over again. You should pay attention.”“I'm broke.”I inhale deeply and he bursts into laug
Last Updated : 2025-03-26PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Alistair
~ ALISTAIR ~Why the hell did he invite him?I grip the doorknob so tight my knuckles turn white, eyes locked on fucking Ray sprawled out on the sofa like some goddamn king. Two girls are rubbing oil on his chest like it’s the opening scene of a shitty orgy.He turns lazily, raising a brow. “What?”I grind my teeth. “Why the hell is Rutledge here?”Ray grins. “Ohhh, him. He helped me out with one of the core topics for the project defense. Just had to pay him back.”“With a party? Again?” I snap.“Hey, I wasn’t the one who invited him to that bonfire.”I snort. “But you were the one who plastered the posters all over campus.”I slam the door shut before he can reply.Fuck.Leaning back against the door, I rake my hands through my hair, breathing hard. What the hell do I do now? Operation tease him until he breaks?No.I've been at it for three days. Futile if I might add. He's like an unmoving rock and I always end up getting rock hard after teasing him with words in the hallways or i
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~ CALVIN ~Is this what it feels like to be ignored?Not the usual ignoring—the kind that comes with glares and eye rolls, the kind that happens after I’ve cornered him, after I’ve pushed too far. No, this is different. This silence is deafening.Messages, unanswered. Unopened.Calls, ignored.Voice notes, unplayed.Alistair Morano is avoiding me.This isn’t a game anymore. I know his type—cocky, self-righteous, proud to a fault. Won’t admit to wanting something until it’s forced into their hands. That way, they can pretend it wasn’t their choice, pretend they had no control. It’s pathetic.So why the hell isn’t he here?My fingers twitch, and I double-tap my phone’s screen for what must be the hundredth time today. The five hundred dollars he sent me this morning courtesy of standing order, is still untouched.Fuck.Must be ironic wanting someone that has me on a standing order right?My dick doesn't care. My body doesn't care.I lean back into my chair, tipping my head against the b
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~ ALISTAIR ~My backpack drops on the chair with a thud and I draw out the other chair before settling before him. All the while, he didn't lift his head from the book he was reading.Fucker.It took me a lot of private chastising sessions before I finally decided to come to this lesson again. I'm not a coward and me not coming or wanting to see him is like me proving to him that there's something going on with me when in reality there's… not.Or, at least, I don't want him thinking anything. I don't want any new normal. Give me some time, and I'll be back to normal.My fingers drum on the table impatiently as my knee bounces, trying to get his attention. But the silence draws on.“Hey.” I call between clenched teeth before leaning forward and yanking the book away from his grip.Then, I drop it on the table with a thud. He tilts his head up slowly, face bored like usual. Like he wasn't at Ray's pool party whispering shit to me and grinding his hard dick against mine.I keep my face
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~ ALISTAIR ~ It backfired. The operation. The bet-like operation. I'm supposed to be the master here. The one with the game console, always deciding the pace. Why the fuck am I the one always getting flustered after each encounter?! No. Something's wrong. I lean back against my chair, staring at nothing, swivelling left and right. What does a gamer do when they keep losing the game? ‘Recharge and re-strategize’ the voice in my head whispers. Bingo! But wait, what do I do? Okay, it all started at the hallway when I saved… was it even really saved? The way he gripped my wrist showed he has more strength than he let on which means he could simply beat those fuckers to pulp and if I could remember clearly, he called me a busybody. Fuck, I should have just minded my business. But it's too late for regret. When did he get under my skin? I can't even remember. Maybe he has always been there. And now, I don't even know how the fuck to get him out without bleeding to death. Fu
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~ CALVIN ~I know he’ll come after me.I counted on it.Have you ever heard of a hunter using himself as bait? This is a perfect example. I let him watch, let him seethe, let him think about it—about me. And now, here we are.His footsteps are silent under the loud music and drunken laughter, but I can feel him, his presence like a live wire in the air. His shadow stretches long and thin on the tiled floor before he steps into view.Then, I grab his wrist before he can react and yank him to my chest.A sharp gasp leaves his lips as he collides with my bare chest, his body flush against mine.His body is all muscle, heat radiating off him like fire, and fuck, I want to burn in it. His skin is a little damp like he'd taken a shower before coming out, his scent all spice and something darker. His gaze flickers down to where our bare chests are pressed together, skin on skin, the heat between us searing.For a second—just one second—he doesn’t push me away.Then his pupils blow wide, and
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~ ALISTAIR ~They’re together again.And I know I shouldn’t care, but I wouldn’t be so fucking bothered if his lips weren’t hovering near Brandon’s ear—the same way he did with me, whispering filth while his hand was on my cock.More importantly, I wouldn’t be bothered if his chest wasn’t bare. I'm only staring because I need to know what he's hiding not because he looks like a sin carved from stone.Jesusfuckingchrist.He’s built.Not just toned—well-defined, cut, the kind of body that shouldn’t belong to a so-called nerd. And at this point, I shouldn’t even be surprised. Everything about him is fake.Nerds don’t make jocks feel threatened. Not that I feel threatened or anything.Nerds wear thick-ass glasses.Nerds don’t carry themselves like they own the fucking room.Nerds sure as hell aren’t built like that.How did he get them? Has he been hitting the gym? How did I not notice?I exhale harshly, dragging my fingers through my hair. Okay, yeah. Everything about him is fake. I alre
PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Alistair
~ ALISTAIR ~Why the hell did he invite him?I grip the doorknob so tight my knuckles turn white, eyes locked on fucking Ray sprawled out on the sofa like some goddamn king. Two girls are rubbing oil on his chest like it’s the opening scene of a shitty orgy.He turns lazily, raising a brow. “What?”I grind my teeth. “Why the hell is Rutledge here?”Ray grins. “Ohhh, him. He helped me out with one of the core topics for the project defense. Just had to pay him back.”“With a party? Again?” I snap.“Hey, I wasn’t the one who invited him to that bonfire.”I snort. “But you were the one who plastered the posters all over campus.”I slam the door shut before he can reply.Fuck.Leaning back against the door, I rake my hands through my hair, breathing hard. What the hell do I do now? Operation tease him until he breaks?No.I've been at it for three days. Futile if I might add. He's like an unmoving rock and I always end up getting rock hard after teasing him with words in the hallways or i
PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Alistair
~ ALISTAIR ~“What will you do?” I ask Ray when I finish my long explanation.Ray's the closest person I have to a friend.He lifts his head from his phone, brows arched. “Ohh, you were saying something?”I smack him on the back of his head in anger and he winces then cackles with laughter. I let out a groan and pull my hair in frustration as I fall back against the sofa’s backrest. Oh my fucking God. I was actually explaining something to the bitch not knowing he wasn't even listening to me. He drops his phone beside him, his lips still stretched in a smile as he rubs the back of his head. “Okay, repeat what you've said.”I shoot him a glare. “I should repeat everything when you won't even listen?”Right now, we are in the second sitting room in his parent's home, chilling with Netflix. It's a Friday.“I will now.” He grumbles.I pull myself up and sit straighter.“So, I'm going to start all over again. You should pay attention.”“I'm broke.”I inhale deeply and he bursts into laug
PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Calvin
~ CALVIN ~They are here?My eyes flicker to the exotic cars and I can easily connect the dots.The debt collector or whatever father had called it is… are here.But it's not even my twenty-third birthday yet. What is he or they doing here?Well, I've never been one to run away from my problems – except Morano which I'm seriously considering doing – So, I sidestep mother and make my way towards the main double doors. She pulls me back, her eyes pleading. I spare her a glare over my shoulders and that's enough for her to release her hold on me. I step over the threshold, my cloth dripping water with each step. As soon as I walk past the last partition, they come into view.Father sits beside two men on the long sofa while another man sit alone on one of the couches. Father and the man sitting to his left have pipes dangling between their lips while the other two cradle alcohol in their hands.Who in their right senses meet in a place as smelly as this though? Maybe it's true. Birds o
PLAYING THE PLAYER (M×M) Calvin
~ CALVIN ~ Just a little slip. Just a little tip. Then, everything went crashing over the edge. Self control is essential but mine slipped. I detest overprivileged cocky jocks. In other words, Alistair Morano, but I still want to see him writhe under me. It all started when I had his cock pulsing in my palms and when I had him between me and his car. And then, like a distant dream, I was jolted awake. After that day with him sandwiched between me and the Car, he always has this leggy blonde hanging on his arms around like he's trying to prove some shit. Okay, this is what I'm talking about. Right now, I'm waiting for him at our secluded corner at the library so we can be done with today's coaching session. And yeah, he has the leggy blonde hanging on his arm as he approaches me. I clench my hands into fists under the table as he draws out a chair for her like a perfect gentleman. Loser. The blonde sits, her cheeks tinted pink as he draws out the chair beside her and settles o
