[18+] | smut warning "You're younger." "Doesn't change the fact that you are dripping wet for me." She said it was wrong. He proved it felt too good to care. He's her best friend's cousin. Sleeps across the hallway. Two years younger, and still knows how to make her bend. Moan. Beg. "Truth or dare?" he asks. "Dare." "Then don't make a sound while I fuck you." She said she wouldn't fall. But when his hand wraps around her throat and he growls, "I don't care who touched you before. You're mine now." She breaks.

Freya Skye has everything - beauty, popularity, and the perfect boyfriend. As the captain of the cheer squad, life at Jefferson High is basically her runway. Malachi Barton, on the other hand, is the last person she'd ever notice: the quiet, brilliant, annoyingly confident boy next door who somehow balances straight A's with touchdowns. They've lived beside each other their whole lives but never exchanged a single word... until fate pairs them up for a project. Sarcastic jabs turn into fiery arguments, and soon, every hallway becomes a battlefield. But behind the insults and eye-rolls, something deeper is growing - something neither of them is ready to admit. Enemies? Absolutely. Something more? Maybe. - Writer Speaking: Hey!! So, here is it. A new book of my favorite ship, Fralachi. So hope you enjoy it. 😁😁 ⚠️This book has nothing to do with real life, and if you don't like it, just don't read and keep your hateful comments to yourself. Thank you.