House Of Boys ✔ (PAUSED)

Virgin ✔ {2}

{Adrian}

"As in...?" I didn't want to finish my sentence because I was scared he meant sex. I wouldn't mind losing it to him, but if I did right now I'd seem like a slut.

He stared at me with his warm, welcoming blue eyes and smirked.

Without answering me, he picked me up and my heart was about to jump out of my chest. Oww.

"W- what are you d- doing?" I stuttered nervously.

"You'll see." he said, completely calm and aware he was scaring the shit out of me.

He layed me down on the bed and started to move his hands downwards to my thighs.

"Please," I whimpered. "stop."

"Not a chance, babe." he whispered.

Ok, we just met, and he's attempting to have sex with me!? What. The. Fuck.

"Please!" I groaned. "Please stop! I don't like this!"

His hands were on my thighs now, loosely gripping.

Then I remembered something; my dad taught me how to get out of something like this.

I grabbed his arms tightly, throwing them behind his back, and sat up, breathing hard.

He smiled wide.

"What the fuck, dude!?" I shrieked, my voice cracking.

"You did it!" he grinned. "You passed my test!"

I could tell my face was getting pink.

"What test?"

"My roommate has to defend herself," he began. "I was seeing if you could."

"Don't ever do that again!" I cried.

He hugged me tightly, knowing why I was crying.

"Sorry," he whispered. "I didn't know you were assaulted."

"I wasn't assaulted." I cried. "I was almost raped."

He pulls away, angry, looking at my big brown eyes.

"Mind telling me? It might make you feel better." he smiled out of pity.

"Y- yeah." I forced out. "I g- guess it w- will."

A few minutes after I had calmed down I started to tell my story. I didn't want him knowing about it, but it was his fault because he tried that little scene. Stupid.

"It happened when I was 14," I began. "It was my neighbor who did it."

"Go ahead," he nodded. "I'm listening."

He was still hugging me, making me feel warm and safe from his body heat. I didn't want him letting go anytime soon. I felt like nothing could harm me when I was in his tight grasp.

"I came home from school and changed into shorts and a baggy t-shirt. He knocked loudly on my door, almost breaking it. I ran to the door, hoping my dad was back from army training. It was my neighbor, Blake. I told him 'Hey, sorry, thought you were someone else.' He stated it was fine and was staring at my breasts. He then grabbed my waist and kissed me firmly. I kissed him back because, well, he was my friend and if he wanted to kiss me I'll let him."

Caleb was staring at me, and I knew he was paying attention to every word that slipped out from my mouth.

"He picked me up and layed me down on the bed, and started undressing himself." I stated, making it obvious I was uncomfortable, making him hug me harder. I enjoyed it.

"He started lifting up my shirt and I pushed his arm back, making him fall back. I ran out of the house to his mom, who was reading the New York Times, and told her everything that just happened. That's when I moved in with my best friend, Ever."

He blinked a couple of times, not knowing what to say, and I started crying again.

"I'm so sorry, Adrian. I didn't mean to bring back any memories."

The rest of the time we sat together, wrapped in each other's arms.

***

"Yo, Caleb, were home bro!" I heard a voice call from the entrance.

"I'm in here!" he yelled, not leaving my side for even a millisecond.

Three tall, muscular guys walked into my room. The first one had jet black hair, and was wearing a basketball jersey and ripped jeans with matching Adidas sneakers.

The second one had bright blond hair, a black tee, white jeans, and black Jordan's.

The third one had my color hair; chestnut.
He was wearing a white muscle shirt, green sports shorts, and white Nike shoes. His golden brown eyes stared at me and Caleb, clear with envy.

"Who's the chick?" the second one half yelled, half panted.

"Marcus, this is Adrian, our roommate." Caleb said calmly, feeling me shaking to Marcus' booming voice.

"Damn, she's cute." the third one said, out of breath. "She single or what?"

"Jeremy!" He yelled. "What the fuck, man?"

"Just wanted to snatch her up before you did, bro." He stared at me holding onto Calebs neck. "Dude, were you two making out?"

"Nah, man," he snapped. "Just hugging. Jealous?"

The first one walked in, staring at me.

"Adrian, right?" he said it so calmly I felt at peace with the situation.

I nodded.

"Don't pay any attention to these twats," he laughed. "They just want your body."

"Nick!" Caleb said through gritted teeth. "You're scaring her!"

He was right.

I was scared out of my goddamn mind to the point where I was shaking like a wet dog who clearly didn't appreciate the bath they just received.

***
It was 12am, and I couldn't fall asleep.

I was in a yellow cotton t-shirt and underwear.

I wanted to talk to Caleb but I was afraid I would wake everyone else up.

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Aliyah x