​Becky (22) is a disciplined, struggling law student who works as an erotic dancer at a high-end bar, The Velvet Grotto, to pay her tuition. She maintains a strict boundary; she only dances and will not socialize with clients, prioritizing her independence and future. ​Freen (28) is a cocky, powerful, and ruthless intersex CEO/playgirl who arrives at the club. The moment Freen sees Becky, her jaded indifference shatters; she falls into an immediate, terrifying obsession. When Becky is forced to cover a private dance for Freen, Becky firmly rejects Freen's proposition for a night together, which only fuels Freen's pursuit.

Freen wipes Becky's spoon. Open a bottle cap for her. Buys her favorite milk tea. Calls her precious. Princess. Angel. But always ends it with "my little sister." How do you confess to someone who only sees you as a sister? How do you let go when your heart refuses to? And how much courage does it take... to finally wake up from a five-year dream you never wanted to end?

Freen Sarocha believed in control. She believed in rules, logic, clean outlines, quiet coffee mornings, and black-and-white law. She believed emotions were fine-as long as they were buried under sarcasm and well-tailored blazers. She never let chaos near her heart. Until chaos walked into her classroom in the form of a late, loud, gum-chewing, skirt-too-short hurricane with a smirk on her lips and trouble in her eyes. Becky Rebecca Armstrong. Law student. Menace to society. Born to flirt, tease, and push every single one of Freen's buttons. The moment their eyes met on the first day of class, Freen knew one thing: > This girl is going to ruin my peace. --- But what Freen didn't expect was the twist. Becky wasn't just a new student. She was Mon's baby sister. And Mon... had just married Freen's older sister, Sam. So now? Freen couldn't get away from her. Not in class. Not at family dinners. Not during wedding planning. Not even in the same bed (thanks to a "booking error" Becky swears wasn't her fault 🙄). --- What began as playful rivalry turned into something else. A stolen look. A forbidden kiss. A stormy night, one blanket, and a confession whispered into the dark: > "You scare me... because you make me feel." Their lives tangled - in law, in love, and in all the ways they weren't supposed to. There was only one rule left: Try not to fall. Too bad they both already had.

Contains mature scenes. Read only if you are 18+. Please back off if you feel uncomfortable. Readers discretion advised 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 Note: The story is pure fiction and not real

Love was always so hard for me.." l looked up at her as my lips parted at what she said. I know we might have disagreements but I didn't except it to lead to us ending things. Then I saw a smile rise on her face as she reached out to hold my hand tightly " ..but you made it so much easier and and more beautiful than I even expected" l let out a sight of relief at what she said as she smiled rubbing her thumb over my knuckles since we can't kiss right now "I love you"

Sarocha Freen is a college professor at Riverstone College - a prestigious school in their country. She had been teaching there for almost two years. Even though the woman was born with a golden spoon, she chose to live a much simpler life as a professor. Unfortunately for her, everyone wants her. May it be a student, a teacher, a faculty, everyone admires her. She was like a walking goddess. But she never bat an eye to anyone. Until Patricia River, the daughter of the owner of the school became her student. River was the only person and was the only student who was brave enough to express her feelings and adoration towards the woman. The student had been bravely and boldly confessing her feelings to her despite her countless rejections. Will Freen accept her despite the unforbidden love? Will the woman be able to resist River? Will their relationship win against all odds? -------------------------------------------------------------

she pressed her front on the top of me and whisper in my ear " freen baby pull down your skirt, and open your legs wide for daddy." Note: The storyline presented is a fictional narrative and should be treated as such. It explores themes of sexuality, and love between two consenting adults.

"The ice queen married the scandal queen. Nobody expected them to fall in love-especially not each other." Becky Armstrong has built her empire on silence, precision, and a reputation colder than her designer ice-cube trays. CEO by day, fortress of composure by night - until she agrees to a very public, very strategic marriage to the city's most dangerously charming actress. Freen Chankimha is everything Becky pretends not to want: bold, chaotic, and born to wear silk like it's a weapon. Their families go way back. Their marriage is a PR dream. Freen calls Becky "Mrs. Armstrong" like it's foreplay and always gets the last word - in public. What the world doesn't see? Becky's the one quietly obsessed. And Freen? Behind all the teasing and eye-rolls, she's the one melting. It's all for show... until the lines blur Until the cold CEO starts to soften. Until "just engaged" feels dangerously real. And suddenly, both wives want more than the deal. More heat. More heart. More of each other. Because when love starts playing dirty, what the wife wants... the wife gets. ---

When the craziest thing will happen to you and becomes the happiest, too.....

Rebecca Patricia Armstrong was born with the world in her palm-the only heir to the Armstrong Empire, the richest family on Earth. As the youngest and fiercest CEO in history, she commands respect with a single glance and shatters egos with a single word. Cold, entitled, and dangerously alluring, Becky lives by one rule: What Becky wants, Becky gets. Freen Sarocha Chankimha has nothing but a brilliant mind and an aching emptiness she can't explain. Working three jobs to survive, living alone in a dusty one-bedroom apartment, and haunted by fragmented dreams of a life she doesn't remember, Freen is a mystery even to herself. Her friends believe she's a once-in-a-century genius-her IQ far surpassing even Einstein and Newton-but Freen? She just wants peace... and maybe, something-or someone-to believe in. Their paths should never have crossed. But when Becky meets the poor, stubborn girl who doesn't fall at her feet, something inside her shifts. What starts as a game to break Freen's pride slowly becomes an obsession neither of them can control. This a Freenbecky Adaptation The story is not mine credit to original Author @Bp_hiu Enjoyyyyy Guysssss 🫰❤️ Freen g!p