"He and I don't belong in the same world. We couldn't be more different or hate each other more. So why do I keep kissing him?"
Noah
Life is a breeze when you're the easygoing golden boy whose parents couldn't be happier with your full ride to NYU. The only problem is, I need a room ASAP. Let's just say, entering my sophomore year of college, I didn't think I'd be on the streets, again, this quickly. So when school admin set me up with some wicked digs at half the price of the last, I'm already in the door. Even if said 'digs' are being shared with a 5'8 spawn of satan with a nice ass and craving for jellybeans, whose determined to flush me out.
Our paths crossed from a simple mix-up, and yet here I am, tripping over myself just for a taste. I'm down bad. From day one, the sparks fly- and not the good kind. Arguments over everything from laundry to lights-out turn our shared space into a war zone. But as the tension builds, so does an undeniable heat neither of us wants to admit. Beneath all the insults and slammed doors, there's something deeper. Something electric. Something I'm willing to risk it all to find out.
Elias
This is not how I imagined the beginning of my four-year freedom at college. Escaping the hell hole I call home, I was promised a room to myself, yet here I am, forced to share this abode with the world's most chaotic, overgrown puppy. Even if said puppy is one of the hottest men I have ever encountered in my eighteen years of life, he will not distract me from getting what I deserve. Not even with his flirtatious tactics and suggestive looks.
When late-night confessions, accidental touches, and a moment that changes everything blurs the lines between hate and something much more dangerous, I know I have to decide: is this new life worth risking -and my heart - for a lust I never saw coming?
"Enemies by day. Lovers by night. This apartment is about to become too hot to handle."
Book 1 in the 'Boys Above Board' Series.
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....