✧.* a studxstud short story (g!p) 𝖭𝗈. 𝟤 𝗂𝗇 #𝗀𝖺𝗒 No. 3 in #fem No. 1,2, in #stem No. 1,2 in #les

studxstud/studxmasc ***Republished (𝟓𝟎𝟎𝐤 + reads deep)*** 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: When Angel finds her close friend and teammate, Dominique getting a little too flirty, she starts to question her friendship. Her type in women. And even herself. Could she possibly find her 'stud bro' attractive? 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞: - Mature/Strong Language - Mature Content (18+ Recommended) - Sex/Smut (Detailed) - Substances (Alcohol, drugs, etc) - Abuse/Child Abuse - Other Possible Triggers

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"you're mine mariah you'll always be mine"

I closed my door, sighing out. "okay dee." I say sitting on my bed, pulling out my phone. I type in the website i've been hearing so much about lately from friends. I open a private browser typing "porn hub" into the search bar. My anticipation rises as the results pop up. I click on the first link, amazed at what was right in front of my eyes. I've never seen so much dick in my life. I got up, rushing to the bathroom. I threw up at the thought of penis, its disgusting.

Dear Big Dick Diary, I've come to the conclusion that not only is she my bestfriend but also my soul mate. My soul mate that will be married within 2 months. I'm embarrassed that I've even kept this from her for 12 years. She's happy. Can't be that happy though, because she still fucking me. London would beat my ass, wait till I'm out the hospital and beat my ass again.. if I told Tiana. I'm such a weirdo, who the fuck falls in love with their bestfriend ? Well I'm Kane Royal and my strange addiction is London's hoe ass.. - "What the fuck did I just read?" London threw the book against the wall.

Book 1: Come Over Book 2: Come Closer Five years have passed since Juliana "Jules" Allen survived the night that almost took her life-and she's been running ever since. Running from the memories that won't loosen their grip, from the guilt that settles in her bones, and from the cold truth she's learned to live by: people don't stay. Now she keeps her world small and controlled-hands busy, mind quieter-rebuilding her auto shop one day at a time and convincing herself that solitude is safer than hope. But when an unexpected connection sparks with Nicolette O'Harre-a wealthy, sheltered girl with her own bruises beneath the polish-Jules is forced to confront something more terrifying than her past: being seen. Because the past isn't just inside her head anymore. An unfamiliar presence begins to appear in the quiet gaps of her days-never close enough to name, never obvious enough to prove. A figure at the edge of a parking lot. A car idling one beat too long. The uncomfortable feeling of recognition without the comfort of certainty... like something from her worst night survived when it shouldn't have. As Jules tries to navigate a love she never planned for, the shadow tightens around her life with patient intention, turning coincidence into pattern and memory into warning. With her future opening for the first time in years and her past closing in, Jules must decide if she'll let herself reach for something real... or if she'll spiral back into the depths she fought so hard to crawl out of.

Most of these books will be explicit so... I'm doing book shoutouts/promo message me for details🖤🖤