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"Why do you want me?" "You want to know why I want you?" He exhales, like he's been holding this in for weeks. "I want you because I don't date for fun. I don't do temporary. I want you because when I think about marriage, your face is the only one there. I want you because if I ever have kids, I want them to have you as their mother. I want you because you're the love of my life." A beat. "And I want you because everything in me settles when you're with me."

• 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐎𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒/𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 - ↳ tom welling 𝘹 y/n ↳ tom welling 𝘹 AU 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯...

Lila Anderson finds herself with her life turned upside down when she had to transfer schools after some family drama. After trying to navigate the school, she figures out that there is a school glee club, and the one thing that she loves more than anything is singing.

*MATURE CONTENT* Then-his hand slipped under her skirt. Fingers grazing over her soaked panties. Jungkook hissed. "Fuck." His touch was barely there, just ghosting over her heat-not enough. "You're shaking, baby." His smirk was wicked. "You need me that bad?" Y/N whimpered. Jungkook pressed his fingers against her throbbing core. And then-he rubbed. Slow. Lazy. Torturous. "Jungkook-" "Shh, baby." His free hand grabbed her jaw, tilting her head back. His lips brushed her throat, breath hot. "I wanna take my time with you."* His fingers slid under her panties. Y/N gasped. "So wet," Jungkook groaned, spreading her slick with his fingers. "All for me?" Y/N bit her lip. Then-his fingers pushed inside. "Oh my-fuck-" Her back arched. Jungkook growled, watching her fall apart beneath him. His fingers moved slow, deep, stretching her. "Look at you," he murmured, watching her face twist in pleasure. "So fucking pretty when you take my fingers."* Y/N whined. Her thighs trembled. Her stomach coiled tight. And then-he curled his fingers. Pleasure ripped through her. "Jungkook-" "I know, baby," he whispered, thrusting deeper. "Let go." ----------- MY BEST FRIEND'S BROTHER #3 in FUCKLOVE as on #6 in SMUTMAYBE as on

"𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦; 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞." Brian O'Conner ► FANFIC 𝘍𝘈𝘚𝘛 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘍𝘜𝘙𝘐𝘖𝘜𝘚

❬ 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗼'𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗼𝗿 ❭ " 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 ? 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂'𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝗇𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 " THE FAST AND FURIOUS UNIVERSE 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 2 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 2 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 6 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 7 •••• 𝗂 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌, 𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌, 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌. 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖽 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗌. 𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌.

"Jay, you're the most beautiful girl i have ever laid my eyes on." brian o'connor "Brian, focus on the road please." jayden park Brian O'Connor X OC The Fast and The Furious; ✓ 2 Fast 2 Furious; ✓ Fast and Furious (4); ✓ Fast Five; 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 Fast and Furious 6; 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔬𝔬𝔫 Furious 7; 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔬𝔬𝔫 I do not own the "Fast and Furious" franchise all rights go to the creators.

In the world of street racing, loyalty means everything. Kelsey Toretto has always lived by one rule: family comes first. Growing up under the same roof as Dom meant engines, late nights in the garage, and a crew that became more than just friends-they were family. Then Brian O'Conner showed up. What started as another racer looking for a place in the garage quickly became something else entirely. But Brian is hiding a secret that could destroy everything Kelsey has ever known. As the truth gets closer to the surface and danger closes in, Kelsey and Brian are forced to decide what matters more-loyalty to family, or the feelings they can't seem to ignore. Because in this world, every choice has consequences... and sometimes love can cost more than a quarter mile.

*PREVIEW (CH. 31)* "Leave. I'm not in the mood to-" I walked out of the bed room, but the words died when I saw Star Struck standing in the entryway, wrapped in a long coat. "Oh, Mr. Cross..." Her voice slurred as she clutched the keycard, clearly running on whatever liquid courage she'd taken to invite herself right in. "The hell are you-" "It's Belle," she reiterated, like I gave a damn to know her name. "How the hell did you get into my room? Don't tell me your father did-" "No! H-he doesn't know," she said, stepping closer. "Your uncle said you were only upset today about the news, so... I just thought I would cheer-" She stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes going big as she took in the beaten sight of me. "-you up?" Santiago. Yet another man's name, and the absolute last one I cared to hear. "And you listened?" "No, it makes sense for you to be upset. That's okay..." She chuckled, speaking in circles. "You even got hurt so badly, too. Can I help you with-" "You can't do a goddamn thing for me. Leave." "No." She adjusted her posture to look me in the eye dead on. "You told me didn't like good girls? So... why would I listen to you now?" I cocked my head, narrowing my eyes as I studied her slim frame intensely, letting the silence stretch between us until she shifted uncomfortably. She was so much like the women I had before in the first run, it was almost uncanny to really look at her. But more than that, she wasn't Amelia. And right now, that was the best thing about her. "No... Keep bein' a good girl." She hesitated for a fraction of a second, a sharp, eager smirk cutting through. I made my way to the couch, pouring myself a glass of the remaining gin before downing it. I sat with my legs spread wide, waiting for the old routine to work. Yet she stalled, eyes watching me sip from the glass. I snapped my finger, making her eyes meet mine. "You wanted to play with me? Come here or leave, I'm not gonna beg you."