HEATED OFFSIDES
"You're so fucking hot," Nate whispers and I open my eyes slightly to spot his tongue rolling over his lips and his gaze fixed on my hole as he continues to push his finger into me.
"You're so tight" he murmurs, pushing his finger deeper and god it's like he's touching everywhere inside me. It's a strange but very nice feeling.
He pushes till his finger is knuckle deep. I settle into his hands and the sensation grows in my abdomen.
"Fuck just move" I let out a pained grunt, pushing my ass on to his fingers unashamedly.
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Logan Hayes came to Northwood University to rebuild his reputation, not wake up in the bed of a cocky hockey captain he'll have to see every day.
Nathaniel Hawthorne has no interest in complications. Especially not the transfer student who somehow gets under his skin, into his head, and back into his bed.
After one drunken night of sex together, they agree it was a mistake.
Then they're forced to become teammates.
Then roommates.
Then a secret they can't seem to quit. And sex that gets better each time.
Between brutal practices, heated arguments, and nights spent tearing down each other's defenses and clothes, Logan and Nate find themselves trapped in a rivalry fueled by resentment, obsession, and undeniable attraction. The harder they push each other away, the faster the line between hate and desire disappears.
Because winning a championship is hard.
Sharing a room with the guy you can't stop wanting?
Impossible.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 35 - Not fast enoughNate Logan tips the glass up, emptying its contents into his mouth. I just watch from afar, an energy drink in my hand. I don't actually want to drink. I can't drink. I have to practice tomorrow. Alone. Like I always do on Sundays. Well, at least most Sundays. The party drags on until the evening when the sun sets and we start playing beer pong. Logan is surprisingly very good at it, but Cam is better. And I'm on Logan's team. He throws the ping-pong ball and it lands inside the cup. Cam downs a shot of alcohol and continues. Logan misses the next one and drinks another shot. He goes on until he's a wobbling mess and can barely even throw. "Okay, that's enough. You win, Cam," I say, grabbing Logan's mumbling self and draping his arm over my shoulder. "Of course I win. No one's better at this than me," he smirks, and I just roll my eyes and help Logan up. "I'm gonna take him to my room. Please chase everyone away when you're done." Cam nods absentmindedly, listening to some
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Chapter: CHAPTER 34 - Staring much?Nate"He's your roommate?" Dylan looks at me, eyes wide, mouth slightly hanging open."Holy shit," Cam adds. "Why didn't you tell us?""Uh," I scratch my head. "I was going to. We just got caught up with a lot of things and it just, I don't know, faded?"Dylan folds his hands and looks at me with an arched brow. "Really?"Sheesh, what a suspicious way to look at someone.But "Yeah," I shrug. "Look, I'm sorry I couldn't tell you guys earlier. But I get along with Logan fine now.""Oh wow," Cam is seemingly surprised."I guessed from the way you guys played today. I was a bit surprised, though.""Yeah, we talk now," I confirm, and heat creeps up my spine remembering most of the talking that we do on the bed. "Let's just go home, alright?"They all nod and we walk as a group out of the school and order an Uber.Cam is so clingy, I swear. The entire ride, his arm rests on Dylan's shoulders even as Dylan focuses on his phone. Like, I mean, yeah, we get that you and Dylan are literally chil
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Chapter: CHAPTER 33 - I'll kill himNate Idle chatter continues in the locker room as we strip off our gear and step into the bathroom stalls. Sticking to Dylan's side, I enter the stall with him and the rest, making sure that Logan is in the third stall. The last thing I need is to get a hard-on in the middle of a damn shower. After that, we all dress up and wait for the coach to address us like he always does after every game. "I'll let them know." He says it into the phone as he steps into the doorway. "They'll hate me for it." He smiles and ends the call. He stuffs his phone in his pocket and holds up the clipboard in his other hand. "Okay, boys, can I get a high five?" He raises his hand, and all of us jump, and the yells and chants resume. After almost a full 20 minutes of cheering and celebrating, we finally quiet down to let Coach speak. "That was a wonderful game out there. I do have criticisms." We all let out a collective groan at that. "But I'll save them for later." He continues with a warm smile,
آخر تحديث: 2026-08-11
Chapter: CHAPTER 32 - The gameNateOh my gosh. What do I do? What do I even say?I stand up and pace around the house."What's up with you?" Eli asks, looking at me like I'm some strange animal walking around in his house."Nothing," I shake my head and tap my phone on my hands.I'll just be cool. Yeah, be cool. Just text him back. Not like I was doing anything bad. So no need to worry.I unlock my phone and tap on the message. It opens.@N. Thorne: Hello@Logan. H: Why were you stalking my profile???Shit, he already caught me, so I can't even lie.@N. Thorne: I just came across it. Besides, I decide what I do with my phone.I mean, what's anything like adding a little sass to shut him up?The floating bubbles appear, showing that he's typing. Then it disappears. Then appears again.A message pops in.@Logan. H: Whatever.I scoff and lock my phone, grabbing my lunch from the table."Ah, ah, ah." Eli slaps my hands as I pick up the plate."Ow, what the hell?""What are you supposed to say?" Eli angles his head at
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Chapter: CHAPTER 31 -StalkerNate"Oh my gosh, Mom, please. I'm grown. I don't need to have a party at home." Dylan whines, talking to his mom on a video call while the rest of us just lounge and create chaos in the background.She's used to it. And she loves us. All of us."I'm just saying I wanna see you on your birthday this year, honey. You don't need to have the party here.""You always say that and make me stay over and have the party.""Not to mention you won't even be happy if we don't win that game next week." Cam quips by my side as I lounge on the bean bag in the living room, playing with a Rubik's cube."Is that Cam?" Dylan's mom says, and we all roll our eyes playfully, including Cam. "Let me see him."Cam bounces like a huge puppy and lands smack on the couch next to Dylan."Hey, Ma." He waves at her on the phone screen."Hello, honey, how are you? Oh my God, you look so thin. Are you and Dylan even eating properly? Hope you're not practicing to the bone?""We're fine, Annie." He just smiles at her.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 30- Cum for meLogan I arch my back off the bed as he rubs my entrance in circular motions. "Mmmmfuck" I groan. He pushes a finger in and I gasp at the sensation. It's like he's rubbing me to insanity. His middle finger nudges at my entrance pushing in until the head of his fingers disappear inside me. "Ohgodfuck" the words tumble out of my mouth as the tingling sensation builds up in my abdomen, sending shivers all over my body. "You're so fucking hot," Nate whispers and I open my eyes slightly to spot his tongue rolling over his lips and his gaze fixed on my hole as he continues to push his finger into me. "You're so tight" he murmurs, pushing his finger deeper and god it's like he's touching everywhere inside me. It's a strange but very nice feeling. He pushes till his finger is knuckle deep. I settle into his hands and the sensation grows in my abdomen. "Fuck just move" I let out a pained grunt, pushing my ass on to his fingers unashamedly. "Desperate are we?" He chuckles dark
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VENGEANCE AND LUST
Zarah Ling has one goal: revenge.
Two years after her father is killed for trying to expose a human trafficking ring, she goes undercover under a new name (Chelsea) inside the Romano Group—working directly for Dante Romano, New York’s most feared mafia Don, and the man she’s determined to destroy.
Dante is dangerous, unpredictable, and far more complex than the monster she expected. The closer Zarah gets, the more the lines begin to blur; between truth and lies, revenge and desire.
But she’s not the only one playing a game.
With powerful enemies circling and a trafficking network still operating in the shadows, Zarah is pulled deeper into a world where one wrong move could cost her everything.
Including her life.
And when the moment finally comes to strike, she’s forced to face a question she never prepared for—
What if she’s been hunting the wrong man?
And even worse
What does she feel for that man?
قراءة
Chapter: CHAPTER 31CHELSEAI glance around the empty room. Trying to lift my body, it aches all over. My head, my back, my hands. My waist.The room door opens and a blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl steps in. Bearnice."Chelsea," she rushes to my side, cooing."Why am I in the hospital?" I manage out of my throat that's literally glued together. It hurts to even speak."You kinda passed out, and Dante came to see you, and he didn't know you were sick. That's how we saw that you weren't waking up, so he brought you here."She blurs through the turn of events while I was unconscious."The doctor says you'll be discharged in two days," she continues."Two days?!""Yeah," she nods absentmindedly.Two days is hell. I can't stay here for two whole days. I'm gonna be bored out of my mind."That's too much. I have to get back to work." I lift my hand, but an ache shoots through it."Is your boss the spawn of Satan?" Bearnice puts my arm down and shoves me slightly into the bed again. "You're bedridden. I won't tak
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Chapter: CHAPTER 30DANTEJust one moment ago, she was sleeping. SLEEPING at work, and I wanted to let her go for it. I didn't really care. It was unprofessional, yes. But we've done worse unprofessional things together.Scolding her for it would be too problematic. Besides, the meeting wasn't even that important. But her eyes, they looked droopy.I sit in the conference room mulling over Chelsea and what's going on with her.She looks tired. I should probably let her off work.Walking out of the conference room, I take the elevator to the last floor. As it dings open, I direct my gaze to my office door, but just by the right corner is Chelsea laughing lightly by the coffee maker.My breath catches at her smile. It's full and complete, even though she leans by the wall wearily.And the one making her laugh is... what's his name again? This nerd from the legal team. What's he doing here? His office should be two floors below.He places his hand on her shoulder, and my eyes widen at the sight. What the fuc
آخر تحديث: 2026-07-30
Chapter: CHAPTER 29CHELSEAWeakness tugs at my bones even as I work.The last three days have been the worst. A running nose that the hot morning teas can't solve and inexplicable weakness.The last thing I need is to be seriously ill.Only when it comes to that will I take leave to treat myself. For now, my mission is more important.My head spins, and I close the laptop and place my head on the table. I should rest my head a bit."Chelsea." I jerk up, hearing my name. Nice instinct. I wonder if I'll ever be able to go back to using my real name.My nerves are immediately alert even if my head feels woozy."Wasn't I supposed to have an appointment by 1 p.m.?""Oh." I glance at my phone, and it's 1:45 p.m."Oh, Jeez, fuck. I'm so sorry.""And you were sleeping." His voice is not cold. "Just bored.""I'm so sorry, sir." I stand up from my seat."I missed the meeting.""I'm sorry, sir," I say again, hoping my words can do something to ease his anger.But he doesn't say anything and just leaves the office.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 28CHELSEAHe is more deliberate. Slowly, he takes my lips in his, kissing and sucking.And I kiss him back. I don't want this. I don't want him. But his touch makes me lose my mind. I hate him. I hate that he makes me lose myself.My tongue lashes out in a fight with his, and his hands grip my waist tighter. Not enough to hurt, but firm enough to keep me rooted to the wall and trapped with him."Tell me you don't want this," he whispers against my mouth as his hands trail up above my shirt, his fingers grazing the skin on my side.One of his hands cups my face, the other moving under my shirt, not going higher than my stomach."Tell me you don't feel this," he says again against my lips.His mouth trails down my neck, sucking and biting."We're..." My voice comes in whispered pants.Fuck.His tongue licks the sensitive spot behind my ear, and I arch my back, leaning into him."We're... I'm your...""Go on," he coos against my neck. He nips at my neck and sinks his teeth into my flesh.A
آخر تحديث: 2026-07-30
Chapter: CHAPTER 27CHELSEAI run three feet farther from him than usual. Since we started our morning run today, he has been inching closer to me, and I have been inching away."What do you want me to do?" he suddenly asks out of the blue."What do you mean?" I ask blandly. I know exactly what he means. I've been avoiding him. Well, it's not my fault I can't stay close to him when he affects me this much."You've been jogging about four feet farther away from me.""Three feet," I correct, my face still forward."Alright." He glances at my armband with my water bottle strapped tightly to my arm. "Well, doesn't it seem like you're trying to avoid me?""Jogging three feet farther from you can hardly be called avoiding." I laugh."Okay, then come closer."I stop for a second, scoff, and then jog closer to him."Much better." He doesn't hide the smile on his face.After jogging for a few more minutes, I stop close to a bench and sit. He follows suit without a word.And here I thought he didn't support the id
آخر تحديث: 2026-06-16
Chapter: CHAPTER 26CHELSEADante steps into the room, and the room is suddenly smaller.He closes the door behind him, inching closer to me."Um, sir." I put my hands forward without moving, stopping him."Sir? Is that what you're calling me now? After all that's happened?""Yes, sir." I swallow hard. "I'm tired, and I need to go to bed. We're leaving for the United States, and I need to be ready and pack my things on time.""We don't need to go back tomorrow." He steps even closer, closing the gap between us. "We can stay in Berlin for a few more days. The company wouldn't die." He coos, his hot breath fanning my ear.I instinctively arch my back into him, losing sight of the plan.No shit. Just focus.Taking a deep breath, I step back, but he steps forward into my space."What is it, Chelsea?" His voice is low, almost a growl."I'm just tired. It's been a long night," I say sincerely, meeting his gaze for the first time. I guess that does the trick as his burning gaze melts."Alright." He smiles and p
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