[WilliamEst] Full Throttle

[WilliamEst] Full Throttle

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Under neon lights and screaming engines, William rules the underground racing scene with reckless confidence-fearless, untouchable, and addicted to the rush of the finish line. And always, waiting at the finish line, is Est--the mechanic who keeps his engine alive while quietly letting his own heart break. Est fell for William long before the reputation, before the danger began to feel normal. He hides it behind late nights in the garage, meticulous repairs, and silent loyalty, watching William chase speed-and someone-that will never be him. Loving William means standing within reach, knowing he will never look his way. Until William does. Jealousy sparks. Possession follows. Because once William finally sees Est--not just as his mechanic, but as his--every restraint shatters, leaving only the heat of William and the inevitability of Est.
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Everyone in Rosecrest College knew William Hale. Tall, muscular, always wearing that bored, confident smirk. A 6-foot wall of arrogance wrapped in expensive perfumes and designer jackets. William loved it. He needed it. Because at home... attention was currency and affection didn't exist. His parents treated him like an investment, not a son. So he learned early: Don't get attached. Don't care. Don't feel. And he didn't - until him. Slim, quiet, soft-spoken, always hugging textbooks to his chest, messy hair, oversized sweaters, and the kind of gentle smile that made people feel warm without even realizing why. Est liked being invisible. Attention meant danger. Affection meant someone might notice how different he was. His mother raised him alone after his father went to jail for violence. He still flinched whenever someone raised their voice. He believed Alphas were unpredictable... dangerous...unwanted. But sometimes, late at night, when his nature whispered for warmth and safety, Est hated himself for wishing for something he had sworn he'd never want.

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