What do you do when you hold the highest office in the United States of America, a widower with two teenage children, a politician who is entering his second term as President of the United States, and a man who is slowly crumbling inside under the strain and pressure of his demanding and the most closely scrutinized job in the world? What do you do when your most trusted Secret Service Agent retires and he is replaced by a man so deliciously beautiful, but yet so unapologetically controlling that he awakens that secret, hidden part of your sexuality that you have kept dormant within you? You know that secret part of yourself that you've spent a lifetime repressing to become who your parents have expected you to be. Someone please explain, how are you suppose to hide these intense feelings of attraction? How do you tamper down the mind altering lust, and ignore this basic primal need for this intrusive Alpha male when all you want to do is strip naked, and offer yourself to the man like you're some kind of pagan sacrifice? Even I, the elected leader of the free world can honestly say that I have no answers to any of those questions. There isn't an advisory council created who can handle this issue, and I didn't have the courage to even attempt to create one. The true question is, will I be able to throw all caution into the winds and chase my own happiness, or will the needs of my country, my family, and my office once again come before my heart? Read on to find out.

Viktor and Yuuri were born to make history. They were also born for each other, let's be honest here. There was more going on behind Viktor's small, satisfied smile as he watched Yuuri dance Eros. A WHOLE LOT more. But Viktor's always been pretty good at hiding his emotions. Those who smile the brightest hide the most pain, right? Oh, but don't worry, this isn't angsty or a tragedy or anything like that. It's going to be a pure, fluffy love story. After all, it's a common trope that idiots smile a lot, too. Idiots who are extremely oblivious to their own feelings. Idiots who deny that they are in love with their students. Idiots who deny that they are in love with their coaches. Starts in Yuuri's point of view, but the rest of the story will be told in third person. Oh, also in case you haven't seen my other stories, I'm trash and can't write to save my life. BTW- I know it says yaoi on ice, but that's mostly for the title *sheepish grin* This is going to be a slow, sweet romance, so if you want to read NSW stuff... I'm sorry. It's not here. There'll be some highly suggestive stuff in the future, but not... y'know. Just FYI...

(Cover by: happybunnyx123) Lexi is a freak, at least that's what everyone tells her. She talks to the dead, has no friends and her own father is afraid of her. But when a new teacher arrives at school her life is shaken up more than she could ever imagine.