My other personality is a handful. While I was asleep, she flirted shamelessly with my boyfriend's best friend and roommate. She spent the whole night sucking face with him. So, naturally, I woke up in his bed. What's worse, the clingy, possessive pretty boy propped his head up with one hand, the other stroking my waist: "So, babe, about us... Do you think Liam will mind?" Later, my cold, serious boyfriend found out. I tried to break up, but he pinned me down and kissed me, his voice hoarse: "If you like it wild, I can learn." 1 I opened my eyes. A handsome face was right in front of me. Exquisite brows, a high nose bridge, thin but rosy lips. It was a hot guy, but it wasn't Liam. I rubbed my eyes, suspecting I was still dreaming. Suddenly. The hand on my waist tightened its grip. Then, a clear, clean voice drawled lazily: "Morning, babe!" I blurted out, "Morning..." Wait? Babe? That voice sounds so familiar. I blinked slowly. A bad feeling washed over me. I looked at him again. He was propped up on one arm, a thin sheet covering his waist. Smooth, lean muscles, a hint of V-lines, covered in hickeys. He followed my gaze, chuckled lightly, the mole under his eye mesmerizing: "Didn't get enough last night?" My brain buzzed, finally clearing. "Xander?" He raised an eyebrow. "Mmhmm." My vision went dark. Wait a minute! What happened? Why am I here? I remembered Liam calling me last night. He said he was too busy at the company to leave. I went to bed early after hearing that. How did I go to sleep and wake up in his roommate's bed? I swallowed hard. I scooted back a little. "Running away?" Xander flipped over and pinned me under him. His warm breath sprayed on my ear, his eyes darkening: "Remember?" "Last night you told me you couldn't help yourself, and I helped you..." "Now, I can't help myself either. Babe, want to help me out?" 2 His abs felt hot and hard. He took my hand and guided it lower. Just touching the edge burned me, and I shrank back instantly. I pushed him away frantically. No, this behavior is way out of line! I sat up, frantically fixing my hair, giving a smile uglier than crying: "Xander, are you saying I came to you last night?" He leaned against the headboard, shirtless, looking dissatisfied at being pushed away, lazily saying: "Babe, I recall you weren't drunk last night." My smile froze. How did he know what I was going to say? I started awkwardly: "Um..." He cut me off again: "No sleepwalking." "No mistaken identity." "You called me Xander clearly last night. You said you liked me, you wanted to kiss me, begged me to fulfill your wish." He accused me, his eyes suggestively glancing at the hickeys on his body. What wish? The wish to suck him dry from head to toe? I closed my eyes in despair, dying of shame. Finally, I looked at my relatively intact clothes and asked with a shred of hope: "We... we didn't do anything irreversible, right?" He raised an eyebrow, about to speak. Suddenly, a knock on the door— My heart skipped a beat. Rarely did anyone visit the apartment. They both liked quiet and usually weren't disturbed. The only person who would knock on Xander's door at this hour was— While I was terrified thinking about it. A voice sounded from outside: "Xander, have you seen Luna?" 3 Hearing the voice outside, Xander blinked innocently: "Babe, Liam's looking for you." "About us... he shouldn't mind, right?" Saying that, he made to get up. Scared out of my wits by his movement, I quickly hugged his waist: "No!!" He was covered in hickeys, and the bed was a mess. Most importantly, as Liam's girlfriend, being in his roommate's bed early in the morning... The picture was too beautiful. I dared not imagine Liam's expression if he saw this. I hugged him tight, preventing him from opening the door, at least not like this. He looked down at me, asking strangely: "What's wrong? Liam is still knocking." Liam was indeed still knocking. My mind was a mess, I dared not speak loudly, so I pressed against Xander, whispering a plea in his ear: "Don't let Liam know yet." He looked down at where I touched his chest, suddenly letting out an inexplicable sigh. I followed his gaze. My face flushed instantly, and I quickly pulled away. But I didn't dare let go completely, so I blinked at him pitifully. He finally understood. Raising an eyebrow in realization: "I get it, babe, you want to have an affair with me." 4 ? I was thunderstruck. No... Which sentence gave him that illusion? "Is that it?" He pressed his nose against mine, deliberately dragging out the tone, the crisp scent of cedar making me dizzy. The knocking sounded like a death knell. Under the double pressure, I felt like my life was in danger. I was about to cry: "Yes, yes, yes, whatever you say." "Can you just cooperate and deal with Liam first?" I don't know which word pleased him. He laughed and became obedient, casually throwing on a hoodie. Loose and baggy, covering nothing. I was dead inside. I grabbed him again, found a turtleneck, and handed it to him, mouthing: "Wear this!" With so many strawberries on his neck, he couldn't tell Liam they were mosquito bites. He took it. Touched his lips with his finger, smiling brightly. This guy is pushing his luck! Seeing him about to persist. I gritted my teeth, pulled his head down, and bit him viciously. "So sweet." He licked his lips, eyes glistening like a satisfied fox. Finally, he got up slowly. I exhaled and rushed into the bathroom to hide. After a while, I didn't know what Xander said, but soon, there was silence. Must have fooled him. Just as I relaxed. Next second. My phone rang suddenly. It was my phone. My phone was lying on Xander's bed, ringing happily. Doomed! I forgot to take my phone just now. My scalp went numb. The voice at the door grew louder. I heard Liam ask in confusion: "Xander, why is Luna's phone on your bed?"
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