Welcome to Rosegate-where the tuition is obscene, the students are spoiled, and the competition is cutthroat.
Alex Vale and Liam Westbrook have been neck-and-neck since the moment they set foot on campus. Genius rivals. Top of the class. Enemies by reputation... and dangerously obsessed behind closed doors.
Every month, one of them walks away with the title of Scholar of the Month. Every month, they claw tooth and nail to win.
But when rivalry turns into something hotter, darker, and so much more addictive, neither of them is ready for the consequences. Feelings? Forbidden. Distractions? Deadly. And yet...
They can't stop.
Not when jealousy bites.
Not when one of them ends up naked in the other's bed-begging.
It's war. It's lust. It's love in disguise.
From Chapter 10:
"You think you're in charge just 'cause you've got a monster in your pants?"
"Newsflash, Westbrook. I'm still the one riding you."
He grips my hips like he's afraid I'll float away. "Then ride me, baby."
I rock against him once, and his whole body jerks. He's too big. Way too big. The kind of size that should come with a manual and a warning label.
"Fucking hell, Liam-" I gasp, just from touching it.
"Are you trying to split me open?"
"You can take it," he whispers, eyes dark and wide. "You're perfect. You're mine."
No way I'm backing down now.
I slick myself quickly-too quickly, maybe, because when I lower myself, it's insane. The stretch makes me shake. My thighs tremble, and I gasp so hard I lose all my breath.
"F-Fuck," I whimper, bracing my hands on his chest.
"You okay?" he breathes, suddenly not cocky at all-worried, soft, wrecked.
I nod. Barely. "Shut up and let me adjust."
"You have no fucking idea how long I've been wanting to do this."
He started with my heals as he kneeled between my legs. He removed the right one first dragging it out as he grazed my foot with his fingertips. The next one came off and my breath hitched as his gaze trained on the soaking wet spot between my legs.
"Do you wax or shave?"
"Wax."
My voice was quiet making sure to mind my vocabulary.
His intake of breath followed by his hands trailing up and up until it reached the zipper of my dress. Unzipping me he stood up to tug the dress off me to fall on the floor.
My white lacy set of borrowed lingerie were fully exposed to him now and he was taking his time to look me over. As if I was some prized possession he's always wanted. He undid the white bra making my breasts bounce.
"Spread your legs for me."
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Rose Chase, dedicated med student had her entire life planned out. Until the day she walked into her apartment to find her boyfriend fucking her guy best friend. Devastated and questioning her own sexiness she rushes in the club with a vendetta a world now knew who she was..
Mason Coldwell, spoiled rotten sex god and ex friend of Rose Chase. Going out one night for a night of fun after revealing Rose's identity to the world. He goes out to a club to alleviate the old scars Rose opened up and to his surprise finds the very virgin Rose in his bed in the morning.
At least she WAS a virgin.
Who would have thought, the man she thought to be her demise, might be
her salvation.
(Mature scenes 18+ recommended to read) Highest rating #2 in romcom. ;)