"We share a fucking bed!" He follows me out of the bathroom, grabbing my wrist when I had turned my back to him. "What's fucking wrong with you now? You threw a bitch fit when you were at the hospital, and now when I compliment you, you're mad at me." "Maybe you shouldn't give compliments with the hope of getting me on your dick!" I snatch my wrist back, turning around to face him, but I smacked into his chest. He took that as an opportunity to grab both of my arms and hold them together behind me. "If I wasn't raised better, I'd spit on you." "And if I wasn't raised better, I'd kick your motherfucking teeth out," he gritted, shaking me when I struggled in his hold. "Would you stop!" He raised his voice, causing my insides to quiver, and my limbs stopped moving. "What is your problem?" "I'm not one of them," I spit angrily, "You can't make me look stupid before charming me. If you think you have to force yourself to compliment me in order for me to spread my legs, then you don't know me," I breathed harshly, my chest brushing against his body, and momentarily, his eyes flickered downward. "I'm offended. You think I'm trying to 'charm' you," he uses air quotations before slamming me against the wall right next to the bed, "When all I have to do is wink to get you to flood your underwear." "I'd like to see you try." I grind out, causing him to smirk at me. A different one this time. One that unsettled me. His lips curved up nicely, yes, but his eyes weren't sparkling with mischief. He didn't seem too happy with me calling him out the way I did. "Bet," he inhaled sharply before backing away from me, his smirk lifting higher, and it morphed into a beautiful smile. "See you at practice, bitch." Carson 'Storm' Speros and Raine Carter have a long way to go, battling through the abnormalities of their unique college and the tough time sharing a baseball team. Will Raine start to see the light in Carson and accept him? We'll see.

BOOK ONE OF THE BLACK SERIES -- "Well, behalf of my dick, who cannot speak for himself," Kade said simply as he watched over my face, one of his eyebrows risen, "I would like to say for him that he doesn't care about my brother's feelings at this current moment - or his reaction to the photo." "Well, I do," I muttered, my sentence coming out muffled in my hands as they covered my face. "Do you know how this makes me look to the public eye? To be sleeping with my boyfriend's older brother?" "Look on the bright side, Em." I didn't even spare him a glance as I shook my head, grunting. "Emara, look at me." My hands were pulled away and Kade stared at me, his vibrant blue eyes twinkling and his dirty blonde hair covering his eyebrows. The sight of his effortless beauty made my hard glare slightly soften. "You know I won't tell him if he finds out, you know me," he mumbled to me, "but I'm not going to lie to him when he finds out and say that if I had the chance to change what we've been doing, I wouldn't - because I would do it again without a second thought."

"White Boy Carl was long gone, but a big booty still made me weak in the knees (and hard a little further up)." | Carl Gallagher, recently home after graduating from military school, has a strong physical attraction to a new neighborhood girl. Little does he know the feeling is mutual. *Mature content.*

she just wants to feel good, why won't he help her ? a euphoria fanfic (fez as a romantic interest)

There is a fine line between meaningless flirting and catching feelings. The just loved playing with the temptation to cross it. (jj maybank x femoc) started: 15 may 2020 finished: 15 april 2021 editing started: 8 november 2024 editing finished:

- " 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐃? " - 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐀𝐔 + 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 28, 2019 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 29, 2019 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐍/𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐁 𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐒

she was broken he could fix her they thought he could anyway lots of twists and turns trigger warning: self harm, suicide, body dysmorphia, anorexia