Chapter 117 Stalker In The Cabin.

Chapter 117 Stalker In The Cabin.
Roman's POV 

Asher collapsed against me, his body drenched and covered in sweat as he wrapped his arms around me. His breathing was heavy, soft whimpers still leaving his lips as I stroked his hair gently.

“I gotta admit, birthday sex is indeed the best.” I whispered in his ear and he slapped my shoulder gently, making me snicker.

“That didn't mean you had to fuck me for over an hour, you pervert!” He hissed with a soft groan and I groaned too when I felt his walls clench on my dick.

“But you never told me to stop.” I pointed out and I could have sworn I heard him choke in shock.

“You— I didn't tell you to stop?” He scoffed in disbelief as he tried to pull away but I held him back, tightening my arms around him.

“Fine, fine, I'm sorry.” I muttered as I placed a soft kiss on his forehead and he relaxed against me again. “Should I pull out?”

“No.” He whispered and I snickered in satisfaction.

We lay there in silence for a moment, and I wished that this could last forever. I just wanted to lay here with him for the rest of my life.

After all, Mom had given me a very lovely birthday present. This cabin was now mine. I could bring him here anytime without needing permission.

I could just ask him to marry me now.

“We're so lucky, you know? Considering all things.” I said softly and he nodded in agreement as he traced circles on my chest. “I get to fulfill my lifelong dream and I'll do it with you.”

“Well, I'm the happiest because you'll be by my side while we achieve great things.” He said softly, tilting his head to look at me. “I never thought I was cut out for big dreams like that. But who would have thought…”

I smiled as he spoke and then placed a soft kiss on his forehead. “No one can stop us now, love. Not our dads. Not Kieran. We were always meant to be together, no matter what. Nothing can keep us apart.” 

“You're so cheesy.” He muttered with a soft chuckle as he placed a soft kiss on my lips and I raised a brow in amusement.

“But it's true. Besides, you made me this way. It's all your fault.” I mumbled as I captured his lips in a deep kiss and he moaned into my mouth. “God, I love you so much. Thank you for giving me the best birthday I ever had.”

“It was the least I could have done.” He whispered and then yelped when I switched our positions. “Roman!”

“One more… please.”

“But I'm tired— R-roman— a-ah!”



A week had finally passed, something I had actually dreaded. Our two-week suspension was finally over and as the car sped down the road, I heaved out another sigh of frustration.

“You've sighed for the millionth time now, Ro. You don't want to go back?” Asher questioned with a soft chuckle as he took my hand and I nodded with a huff. 

“Should we stage another fight?” I asked excitedly and he slapped the idea out of my head at once, making me wince.

“And risk us getting expelled when we're only months from joining the national team? Get out of your head, Roman!” He hissed and I sulked.

“So harsh.” I mumbled as he chuckled softly but then he frowned, like he was thinking of something.

“Ro, did you perhaps notice anyone watching us at the cabin when we stayed there?” Asher suddenly asked and I raised a brow in confusion.

“Someone was watching us?” I asked and his brows furrowed as he nodded.

“A boy. Probably a teen. Sometimes I stepped out and he would bolt at once. I thought you noticed.” He muttered and my heart skipped a bit when I remembered the boy I had bumped into when searching for antibiotics for Asher.

“When did you notice him?”

“After your birthday I think.” He replied and I knew I was right.

“Why didn't you tell me when you saw him?” I asked in despair but he simply shrugged like it was nothing.

“He looked young so I wondered if he was lost. Besides, he never crossed a boundary.” 

I couldn't help but scoff when he said that as the car came to a stop.

“What do you mean he never crossed a boundary? He was stalking us. That has crossed every boundary. He did seem creepy the day I saw him.” I replied in frustration and his gaze narrowed at me.

“Do you know who I'm talking about?” He asked and I stuttered, unable to mutter a coherent word.

“I mean—”

He didn't let me complete my words as he stepped out of the cab, nearly slamming the door shut. I let out a sigh of frustration as I paid the driver and then stepped out.

I started taking our things out of the trunk when I noticed that Kieran had shown up out of nowhere, throwing his arm around Asher.

That homophobic motherfucker.

He had a smile on his face like he wasn't trying to ruin our lives and in anger, I slammed the trunk shut.

And then he leaned in, trying to kiss Asher.

I lost my mind at that moment as anger boiled up within me. I was just about to move when Asher swung his fist, making me freeze in my tracks.

One punch. Just one punch was all it took to knock Kieran off his feet. I gasped in disbelief as Kieran collapsed to the ground, blood pouring out of his nose as he glared at Asher.

What the fuck just happened?

Students were already gathering at the scene and my heart flew to my throat when I realized that he could be suspended once again.

After all, he was beating someone up when he just returned from getting suspended.

“Stay the hell away from me, Kieran.” Asher spat as he raised his fist again and I panicked.

If he punched him once more, he could injure him or even send him to the damn hospital!