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𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘳 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘺." Haider Azrails, the only Adonis of his family and a dickhead. He was known to be the hottest, possessive and aggressive guy, the man who would receive compliments from adults, a high GPA that could lead him to Harvard, he was in a private school while I was in a public school, he had many friends while I had one and he's obnoxious and arrogant. So then tell me how we got into a relationship where we are now enemies with benefits, having sex with him is 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦. That's not the last thing, Haider is my brother's best friend. But I can't avoid the sexual tension between us, his emerald eyes piercing my soul, the soft and calloused olive skin he owned and not to forget his hot sweet lips against mine. What would you do if you were in my place? Would you let this sexy and handsome man possess your body? 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 | 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍 | 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒