WET DREAMS - FEMDOM EROTICA

*Chapter 12*

The next day appeared as swiftly as his altering desires for her. It was the same time of the day when every student on the campus would gossip, eat, or perform unshackled activities.

In the roaring music of chatters, he strolled out of the washroom with stumbling feet, pain from the last day taking a toll on him. Leena was right. When she said, he won't be able to walk properly.

With that same erratic manner, he carefully sat beside Ridhan, whose eyes were quick to notice the peculiar change in his body language.

And that was not the only thing he noticed. He also detected the gloom over Vihan's head. A dark cloud numbing his senses.

Discarding the discussion taking place in the group, Ridhan whispered in Vihan's ear, hidden from everyone's eyes, asking him what was wrong.

Vihan's eyes took a fluttering change after Ridhan's questions, his lips, and his mind, thinking hard before they spoke. "I'm fine! Nothing's wrong!"

His tone was more pitchy than it should have been, his words a broken stance with a strange snicker.

He thought no one would recognize the trouble in his eyes, but Ridhan was not from that group of no one's.

He could read the discomfort in his eyes, clear and crystal. And that too, thoroughly!

Vihan could not stop thinking about the torn book pages found in Leena's dustbin. He was trying to understand why she lied about it, but could not come up with any right explanation.

He did not wish to think anything wrong about her, but everything that led them together was questionable.

—- Did she lie, because she also liked him? But she never even looked at him before that day.

—— Does she have any hidden agenda? Why would someone like her would adore him?

His head kept on transpiring words until his eyes found her sitting at the same table, right in front of him, yet far.

She's been so expressive in that dark room. They had been out on a date. She was the one who approached their first kiss. She accepted that she found him adorable. And above them all, they slept together. That is why he created explanations in her defense.

But the other side of the coin had situations like these.

She never said she liked him. She, in fact, avoided the question. She never approached him in front of his friends or anyone. They were always behind closed doors.

She never allowed him a warm smile. Her eyes were always cold. During the sex, her lips were never eager to find his. That made his head create accusations.

So, what was she actually thinking?

He also cursed himself for having such thoughts, just because of a mere page of a book. How could he let something so small affect him like that? But he could also not stop.

—- He didn't have to overthink.

Pulling himself out of the land of doubts, he stared at her and brightly smiled. But with the same bitter look, she changed the way of her eyes, as she found him looking at her.

Her hostility jabbed his heart with many daggers of doubt, the negativity once again taking hold of him.

She had always been like this, but before the page, he never noticed because of how much he liked her. But now he was seeing precisely how cold she was.

—— She just has a different personality. It doesn't mean she has bad intentions as well.

Once again, he gave himself answers to his questions, jolting his head, wringing his eyes tensely as an outer response, and remained quiet in his seat until he saw her get up and leave with Vritti.