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I TURNED GAY AFTER A DRUNKEN NIGHT

“What's done is done! Let's just forget it!” He said and acted nonchalantly, even though he was cowering in fear because something was telling him that the stranger in front of him didn't intend to let go. The man's frown increases and Hayden swears that the temperature in the room increases multiple times. After winning over his heart and stealing his first, this boy wanted to avoid responsibility, which made Zenos annoyed. “You want to run away from me?” He asked in annoyance, and suddenly Hayden found himself under the man without even knowing how. “I'm just…” Hayden wasn't able to finish his words before he was domineeringly kissed by the stranger. Zenos used his left hand to pin Hayden's hand on top of Hayden's head effortlessly. Hayden tried to struggle and blocked the stranger's tongue from dominating his mouth by pressing his lips against each other stubbornly, but the man unexpectedly bit Hayden's bottom lips, making Hayden yelp in pain. The man used that chance to clean all the taste of strawberries in Hayden's mouth, while his right hand continued to stroke Hayden's body wantonly. When Hayden was starting to go dizzy due to shortness of breath, he was released by the man's assault. He breathed in and out rapidly and thanked heaven for the chance to live again. “You can't run away from me… You are mine” Zenos growled into Hayden's neck possessively. Hayden felt a shiver run through his spine after hearing the stranger's words. His breath hitched as the man licked his earlobe and kissed his neck with extreme familiarity, domineeringly. “Mine,” the stranger proclaimed again. The stranger gave a low curse word and rolled off Hayden's shivering sensitive body, “I'll spare you because you're still in pain. You won't be as lucky next time” he said and lifted Hayden's chin to peck him one more time while Hayden stared dumbfounded. Cover isn't mine, found online My new bl novel is out: The Journey Of Chasing After The Transmigrated Straight Shou

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Don't Call Him

Staring at his skin, Andy's brows furrowed in disdain.

No matter how he tried to forget, the touch and caress of Levi continued to linger on his skin.

The image of Levi's hand defiling his skin will always remain stagnant in his brain, no matter how he tries to forget. He ran his hand through his skin in disdain.

So Filthy. Extremely filthy. He needed to take a bath. Yes, he needed to wash himself again and again until...

Hayden frowned and grabbed Andy's wrist, jolting him awake from his trance and stopping his actions. "At this rate, you'll be left with no skin." He chided Andy, but his voice was gentle and laced with worry.

No skin? Andy's shoulder trembled, and he peered into the distance as if he had just been enlightened. He stared at himself with disdain and began to mumble, "Want that. Can't bear to look in the mirror. Hate my skin. Hate me… Wuu. Hayden. I can't..." Andy broke down into tears again.