An Accidental Night With My Rival

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Chapter 2 Blackmail

Asher's POV

I didn't know which was crazier. The fact that I didn't pull away immediately when he kissed me or that he kissed me.

But then it dawned on me that not only was I kissing a man, but it was the one dude that I hated the most in my entire life. My fucking rival.

Then I heard voices coming our way and panic seized me like a snake coiled around my neck, and I pulled away immediately. My heart was racing wildly and I just knew that I was flustered.

Roman was saying something but I wasn't listening as I hurriedly put on my clothes and turned to leave like I was being chased.

“Guess you're a fag like me after all.” I heard him say and I froze at the door, breathing heavily as I turned to find him smiling triumphantly.

“I'm not a fag—”

“One little test was all it took.” He interrupted me, crossing his arms over his bare chest. “I always knew I'd win the bet, but my team refused to believe that ‘almighty Asher’ could kiss a boy. Guess I could prove them wrong now.” He boasted and my ears rang as realization dawned on me.

He made a bet with his friends to see if I was gay or not. And I failed miserably. And now the whole world would call me a faggot.

“You fucking kissed me, remember?? You forced yourself on me!”

“You didn't pull away. You let me kiss you, let me bite your lip, you let me slide my tongue inside your mouth, and you kissed me back with the same passion. You expect me to believe you didn't want it?”

“It was an accident.” I rasped, panic coursing through me. “It was not supposed to happen. You fucking asshole, you did this on purpose to mess with me.”

“So what? You thought I'd let you go so easily after punching me out there in front of everyone?” He asked, shaking his head in amusement.

“What do you want? Money? Is that it? Name your price.” I said, trying to hide how nervous I was and he finally turned the shower off, chuckling in amusement.

I watched as he dried himself off and got dressed before turning to me, making his way up to me.

“You think money buys everything, pretty boy?”

“Don't fucking call me that.” I spat, trying to push him away from me but he grabbed both my hands and pinned them above my head, trapping me between him and the door.

“I don't want your money.” He muttered, smirking. “I want something very simple.”

“Name it.”

“Meet me after the party tonight.” He whispered, his lips right over my ear and my knees buckled. “Don't make me wait.”

And with that, he walked away. I clutched my chest, breathing hard as I gripped the door handle. How the fuck did I mess up so much that I ended up in his trap?

I spent the whole day thinking. I was absent-minded most of the time and I barely heard what anyone said to me. Our coach was obviously mad at me for not controlling my anger when it came to Ronan but he didn't push it because Ronan had retaliated by attacking another member, earning him a red card.

That dipshit did it on purpose. He did it all to get me where he wanted. We had a mandatory party after every game to either celebrate our wins or drink away our losses. And tonight, we lost. To that stupid team.

I drank glass after glass, ignoring the cheerleaders who tried to get my attention. The only thing on my mind was what Roman wanted from me. A part of me wanted to ditch him and forget everything he said.

But I knew he always kept his word.

The music was loud as fuck but my thoughts were even louder. Then I saw him, standing by the door, his eyes fixed on no one but me. Then he walked out.

I didn't move. I didn't follow him. I wasn't scared of him or what he could do. Who would believe him without evidence anyway?

“Hi, Asher.” Rina cooed as she took my arm but I paid her no attention. She was the most gorgeous girl in the whole university and the head of the cheerleaders. But even though we broke up after two weeks, she never stopped being obsessed with me.

Which was why we fucked around when we could.

“Rina,” I muttered, my eyes still fixed on the door and she rubbed her boobs against my arm.

“Can we go somewhere tonight?” She whispered in my ear, batting her eyelashes seductively at me and I turned to stare at her.

I could use a little distraction.

But before I could agree, my phone buzzed in my pocket and I took it out. The moment I played the video, my heart stopped and my phone almost dropped from my hands.

How the fuck did he— He was recording us the whole time in the bathroom?

“I'm sure everyone would love to see this video.”

That was the message that came with it and my heart flew to my throat. Roman was serious with his threat and my reputation was on the fucking line.

“Not today, Rina,” I muttered, gulping down my drink and shrugging her hand off me. I was about to walk away but I grabbed the bottle of whiskey behind me and finally walked out of the party hall.

Another text came in and I let out a shaky breath.

“Meet me at your dorm.”

I took a huge gulp of the whiskey before making my way to my dorm, dread taking over me. Was he going to ask me to be his slave? Was he going to sleep with me? What was going to happen to me?

By the time I got to the dorm, I was already drunk and my vision was blurry. I pushed the door open regardless and walked in, flinching when I saw Roman sitting on my bed.

“Took you long enough.” He said, getting up and I placed the bottle on the table.

“I know what you want from me.” I slurred, stumbling forward and ending up in his arms. “If you're gonna fuck me, then do it and leave me alone. Don't blackmail me.”

“Oh?” He asked, his voice sounding amused. “Fine then. Take off your clothes.”

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