I'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and I dont think they're human~16~
recap from part 15:
So he's gonna seduce me just to wash his clothes? Fat chance. Although I'd just wash it for him since I'll be washing for the others' later on.
Using every will I had in me, I pushed him away. "Okay, I see why you wanted me to wash your clothes. You just want to kiss me, not because you want me to help you."
"I can get help from you in every way," and he pushed himself back at me, forcing me to feel his raging lust through his jeans. Damn I'm in big trouble.
Part 16
"What do you want?" I gulped, looking anywhere but him.
"I want you to wash my clothes for me," he grinned, flashing his pearly white teeth at me.
I raised my eyebrows. "So easy?"
"Yup!"
"And you just seduced me to make me help you wash your clothes?!" Unbelievable!
"Yes. So now are you motivated to even start?"
"Depends on my mood, Blake."
"Or do you want me to...mm let's put it this way...recharge you again like what we did just now?" A hint of smile lifted at the corners of his mouth which immediately got my attention.
~ just say yes...just say yes...and you'll get to kiss him again...say yes! ~
Still, I warred in my head, determined not to fall for his traps again. "There's no need to, actually."
"Really?" He squeezed himself closer and tighter against me, causing me to blush shyly and feel hot all over.
I gulped again. "Really. There's no need to."
"Is that what your head is telling you? I'm sure you're so tempted to kiss me again," he looked down at me triumphantly, repeating what my mind had really told me just now.
This time, without answering him, I tried to push him off me, but he held me to the wall tightly.
"Where do you think you're going, Christine?" His tone mocked me.
"I'm going to have a snack, then proceed to do whatever my mood tells me to. So if you're not careful, I might end up not washing your clothes after all, Blake. It just depends on your behavior," I jutted out my chin, determined to show him that I was still in control of the situation.
"Are you, now?" And without any warning again, he bent down and kissed me again.
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Sighing deeply, I opened the fridge door and looked at what was inside which I could take as a snack. There were uncooked french fries, ice cream, chocolates, sweets, cheese, essence of chicken, some vegetables and some meat, and stuff like that. As for the cupboard, there were potato chips, biscuits, cartons of milk with the seals still unopened, eggs, bread, and some instant noodles.
Grabbing the eggs, I took out a frying pan and got out the cooking oil from under the stove. I dropped a few drops of the cooking oil onto the frying pan, and ignited the fire on the stove. As I waited for the frying pan to heat up, Nick came into the kitchen to grab a carton of milk from the fridge and drank it directly from the mouth of the carton.
"Nick! Hygiene manners please!" I chided.
"It's okay, we all drink straight from the carton! You wanna try?" Nick laughed heartily as he held the carton out to me as I shook my head. "Drinking straight from it once you take it out of the fridge is way fresher than if wait until you pour the milk into a glass."
"I don't speak guy language, I just wanna get my breakfast done," I held up my hands in front of me as if I was doing the 'surrender' pose.
"Good girl," he seemed to ponder about something for a while, then, "do you mind cooking for the rest of us?"
So this is my new life, serving as a maid to the six guys who are sharing the same apartment as me.
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i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and i dont think they're humans
RomanceChristine. That's her name. The girl who arrives in the boarding school, completely unaware that it was a boy school. She gets to know six friendly roommates, one who is plagued with memories of his gruesome childhood. There was one whom she hated...