"This is wrong..." I breathed, but even to my own ears, it didn't sound convincing. My back was pressed against the hallway wall, his body just inches from mine, heat radiating between us. We could get caught. "Then stop me," Everest murmured, his voice tempting and low, swirling around me like smoke. "Tell me to back off. Say the word, and I will." I didn't move or speak. His gaze darkened as a grin crept in. The air between us thickened. It was getting harder to breathe. His fingers brushed along my collarbone, delicately. Then lower-slowly-trailing down to the center of my chest. I shivered beneath his touch. When his hand hovered just above my waistband, his fingertips grazing the fabric, I sucked in a breath. "Being this close to you..." he murmured, his voice turning me on more. His eyes flicked down to where his fingers toyed with the edge of my sweatpants. "Seeing you like this..." he leaned in, his breath brushing my skin, "it drives me crazy." What the hell have I gotten myself into? CONTAINS: bxb, mature themes, strong language, intersex, etc

this is a bxb story if you don't like plz don't come up here with all that bs and just leave ;3 quot& if you want something say it like you mean it ma. quot&! i never said i wanted something from you . quot& well shit with the way you looking at me right now you could of fooled me .

"Your eyes Remind me of the stars I love to gaze at From my window each day."

Malik Carter has always played it safe-honor roll student, future basketball star, and the golden boy of his small Atlanta neighborhood. But behind his confident exterior, he's hiding a truth only his family knows-Malik is intersex. He's spent his whole life trying to fit into the expectations placed on him, pushing down his doubts, his questions, and especially his feelings for boys. But when Khalil "Kai" Thompson moves back into town, bringing his effortless charm and rebellious energy, Malik starts to question everything. Between late-night freestyle sessions and stolen glances in the school hallways, Malik finds himself falling-hard. But in a world where masculinity is strictly defined, can Malik embrace all of who he is and still find love?

Philophobia fear of emotional attachment; fear of being in, or falling in love. This is lowkey a toxic book😫.