Enjoy this story free for a limited time. When Farrah Blake let's slip that she wants to lose her virginity this summer, she doesn't expect her childhood best friend, trust-fund baby Ethan Sinclair, to offer her a deal: if he doesn't find a nice guy for her by the end of their joint family vacation, he'll take her virginity himself. Standalone in the Just One Kiss series *** Farrah Blake is dead-set on losing her virginity as soon as she can, so when the guy she's had a crush on for as long as she remembers offers his help, she can do nothing but accept. Ethan Sinclair has been in her life forever - he's her best friend, just like his mother is her own mother's best friend, and their families go on a joint vacation to the lake house every year. Ethan Sinclair is out of time. His parents have arranged his marriage, just as they arranged his brothers. At the end of their summer vacation, he'll be expected to propose to a woman he barely knows. One last summer of freedom, one last chance to do whatever he wants - and he wants nothing more than to make sure his best friend loses her virginity in the most positive way possible, even if that means hiding his upcoming engagement from her. But as time goes on, and feelings grow, will Ethan follow his family, or his heart?

"Because no matter how hurt or scared he might have felt... He knew that at the end of the day, he loved her." Fontaine was certainly an interesting nation. Its laws that were throughly regulated caused a lot of trouble for you. Being from Sumeru, you wanted to explore the world as well as enjoying what you loved most- art and dancing. With your loyal group and passion by your side, nothing could stand in your way as you performed amongst the streets of Fontaine. But when you met a man who you grew attached to, your life had took a turn for a series of fortunate and unfortunate events. - Art Cover Creds: tomanattsu - -> #1 for #fontaine (10/24/23) -> #1 for #neuvillette (10/26/23)

Ella había llegado en el momento preciso en el que Él y Guren necesitaban ser salvados. Era tan fuerte y bella, como una reina y les había enseñado el verdadero significado de su amistad, Ella logró sanar heridas que habían sido hechas por el mismo cuchillo en el pasado.

-Esto tiene que ser una broma... -Dije con un fastidio notorio- Habría preferido que fueras un caminante... -No puede ser cierto, tú no puedes estar delante de mí... -dijo completamente confundido- Solté una pequeña risa cargada de prepotencia. El destino debía de estar divirtiéndose mucho conmigo, porque no paraba de hacerme jugarretas como esta. Me fijé en su aspecto, sabía que en su cabeza él hacía exactamente lo mismo que yo, nos analizábamos. Tenía el cabello más corto que la última vez que nos habíamos visto las caras, sus brazos seguían igual de fuertes, y sus ojos igual de azules. -¿Es que acaso os conocéis? -preguntó una voz. En cuanto hizo la pregunta, mantuve mi aspecto erguido, dominante, fuerte. Levanté el mentón para mirarlo directamente a los ojos.