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The Line He Shouldn't Cross

The Line He Shouldn't Cross

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 7, 2025
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Fiction
Romance
Adena McAllister is a senior with a sharp tongue and zero patience for her brother's best friend. James Hayes is a freshman in college, all smirks and grey eyes. He's infuriating, off-limits, and stupidly hot. They've been at each other's throats for years... but lately, it feels like they're one step away from something much worse. Or much better. When James comes home, the snark turns electric. He hates how every guy looks at her and how she knows it. She hates the way he talks to her and the way her body reacts anyway. It's dangerous. It's the kind of tension that begs to snap. He's not supposed to want her. She's not supposed to want him back. But rules were made to be broken and so are hearts. WARNING This story contains sexual content, violence, drinking, and drug use.
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His hand shifts under my sweater cuff, sliding up to my forearm. ''Tell me you don't feel it.'' I brush my fingers over his collarbones, just above the worn edge of his shirt. Beneath it, I feel the faint shift of muscle, the stutter in his breathing. He kisses me hot and hard. Like a collapse, His hands slide under my clothes to my neck and my hair where they make fists. My scalp prickles. He lets me taste a future with him, to feel it in the thrust of his tongue and bite of his teeth. I'm panting, and aching, and still, we know this won't change anything. Still, he kisses me bruised. 𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙩 BOOK ONE C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ sexual/mature content ❤︎ violence/abuse/trauma ❤︎ flawed characters (and development) Copyright © 2018-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. Cover art: me © All Rights Reserved

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