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Complete, First published Aug 07
Mature
'I can't wait to grab those tits while you're choking on my cock,' he says, and fuck, my clit pulsed.

What the fuck? this shit is turning me on.

'Really? You think you can handle it?' I tease, running my hand over my covered nipple.

He doesn't answer. Instead, he pulls the fabric away from my clothed breasts. The air kisses my nipples, and they perk up immediately.

'Anisa is going to love that,' I say, even though I desperately need his cock in my mouth, but he needed to make that move.

'I don't want to hear that name. Just the sound of your stifled moans as I hit the back of your throat.' With that, he softly grabbed my hair and pushed my face closer.

──── ୨୧ ────

Leila Rowan thought she had everything until her not so perfect boyfriend, Andrew, betrayed her with her best friend -Anisa and then blackmailed her into silence.

Fueled with anger, Nate Voss appears, Andrew's quiet, invisible brother, the glass child no one ever notices-offering her a way out. A plan: revenge.

Leila thought she hated Andrew most of all... until she realized Nate's hatred for his brother runs deeper.

Nate will steal Anisa from Andrew; Leila will train to beat him at the NASA-level physics contest - together they'll reclaim what Andrew thinks is his.

But there's a catch. Nate has never been the guy who knows what to say, how to touch-or how to fuck. To win this game, he needs Leila to teach him how to dirty talk, how to touch a woman so good. He has the looks sure, but does he have the will?

And somewhere between lust lessons and stolen touches, revenge stops being the only risky thing on the table. Because Nate isn't just Andrew's brother anymore-he's the one who could ruin her heart... or save it.

𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 :
❥ mature/sexual themes/smut
❥ alcohol references
❥ language
❥ tension

Started- August 7th, Finished August 17th
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