Tessa and Bryana have been best friends for years. Tessa has always had a crush on Bryana's older brother. What happens when your best friends brother is the one for you?

Summer and Bryce have faced obstacle upon obstacle, and have survived many highs and lows in their relationship. But now with Bryce off to college, will their love survive? Will someone from Bryce's past break them apart? Will Summer be able to coach her high school's soccer team? Will Summer finally be able to get over the death of her dad? One thing is for sure. Love isn't easy...

Ayanna Jones has always loved football. She loves playing it, she loves watching it. That's why her friends call her Football Girl. As she settles into a new life with new friends and a new school, she decides to try out for football. The guys on the team give her a hard time especially quarterback, Bryson Stiles. And the coach pushes her harder than the guys and treats her unfairly... But can she prove to them that she deserves to be part of the team?

Strong sexual content. WARNING, must be 18+ Read at your own risk! First time writing this, I really want to explore this type of story for myself. ************************* All I could hear was my heart pounding in my ears, the mixture of fear and pleasure creating an intoxicating symphony. The dim, flickering light in the public bathroom added a clandestine element to our secret encounter. I felt the urgent need to scream his name, but I resisted, cognizant of our precarious location-at a seminar he was hosting, surrounded by people. Biting down on my lower lip, I attempted to muffle the involuntary moans that escaped me as his skillful tongue and lips worked their magic on my core. I marveled at the audacity of our rendezvous, wondering how we ended up in this compromising situation. "Re...," I gasped, feeling his fingers digging into my hips, grounding me in the reality of the moment. "Remember... You... You're needed... Outside... for the speech," I managed to articulate between ragged breaths. He looked up at me, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips, his beautiful eyes filled with desire. The stall door rattled as my palm slammed against it, creating a sudden, loud bang that resonated in the confined space. "Shhhhh! Baby. The only thing I want to do right now is make. Sure. You. Cum," he whispered with a devilish grin, his actions conveying his unwavering determination to pleasure me despite our surroundings.