LOGINI’m the straight-A, first class princess. And yes, I’m currently getting blackmailed into sucking off my hot married professor under his desk every week while he details exactly how he’s going to knock me up before the semester’s over. The problem? I let him blackmail me and I love it here. Then my asshole stepbrother Jax catches me reeking of faculty dick late at night. Does he tell? No. He bends me over and fucks me stupid and bare, and informs me I’m his breeding bitch now, gonna keep me knocked up and locked in his wing like a pretty little secret while he has a girlfriend he's supposed to be engaged to in a while. And Riley? My gorgeous bi bestie who’s been pining since junior year? She’s in my bed every night after, but I want a boyfriend for my self too. Call me ruined. I call it happiness. Good girls run. I’m staying right here, legs open, waiting to see who gets to fill me first. ~Yesss~ This is a steamy story but of course it contains sweet love and shows how life could be hot complicated but lovely as well. XD
View MoreAva Yvana laughed. Turned halfway, kissed him over her shoulder while her hand slid up my thigh. Under the hem of his T-shirt I was still wearing. I gasped when she brushed the edge of my underwear.She smiled against Noah’s mouth. “Sensitive.”“Girl please…,” I muttered.Noah’s hands were on her hips. Tight. But his eyes never left me. “Ava…”“Don’t,” I cut him off. “Don’t say my name like that unless you’re gonna do something about it.”Yvana pulled back from him. Turned fully to me again. “Bossy. I like it.” She tugged the shirt up. Slowly. Over my head. Tossed it. I was bare underneath except the borrowed boxers.Her eyes dropped. Lingered. “Yeah. Okay. I get it now.”She leaned down. Kissed my collarbone. Then lower. Lips brushing the top of my breast. Teasing. Not sucking. Just tasting. I arched without meaning to.Noah cursed under his breath. Shifted under her. Hard and Obvious.Yvana ground back against him once. Slowly . “Patience, baby.”She kissed down my stomach. Nipped
Ava I stood there so blank and feeling even dumber than I was before the exam with my bag half-slipping off my shoulder, mouth open, brain short-circuiting while Yvana smirked at me like she’d just won the lottery and I was the consolation prize nobody wanted.Noah looked between us, face going from pale to confused to something that might’ve been panic if he wasn’t trying so hard to play it cool. “Wait…hold up. Yvana, what the fuck are you even saying? You’re bi now? Since when?”She rolled her eyes so hard I thought they’d get stuck. “I’m not bi, dumbass. I don’t like girls. Never have. Girls are annoying and they smell like vanilla body spray and drama. But…” She shrugged, casual as hell, like she was talking about trying sushi for the first time. “…I’ve always been curious. Like, what if? You know? And how it feels like to have both genders…” She jerked her chin at me. “…maybe it’s not as gross as I think. She’s hot. Objectively. Ass for days, tits that actually sit right without
Ava I kept slamming shots like we had some sort of disagreement which lowkey? We did. The whiskey burned less with each one, which was either progress or a sign I was about to black out in a sticky booth. I Didn’t fucking care for real. The bartender, a guy with a neck tattoo of what looked like a crying clown kept pouring without asking questions. Smart man.My phone stayed dark. No texts from Chloe or Riley. No apology from Calder. Nothing from Noah except the ghost of his handshake still tingling on my palm like a bad tattoo. I laughed into my empty glass. Real loud. The couple two stools down shot me looks like I’d just confessed to murder. I raised the glass at them. “Cheers to being a walking red flag, you judgmental fucks.”That’s when the guy appeared.Mid-thirties maybe, button-up half untucked, beer gut fighting the shirt buttons, cologne that smelled like Axe body spray and he had this desperation urge to him. He slid onto the stool next to me without asking.“Hey gorgeous
Ava I opened them. The words on the page swam. Sodium-potassium pump. Yeah. That’s a thing. Focus.But my head was gone. Now it was Noah behind me, one hand in my hair, tugging just enough to make me gasp, the other sliding down my stomach, under my waistband, whispering “You’re so wet for me already, aren’t you?” while I tried to keep reading about mitosis like my life depended on it.I bit the inside of my cheek so hard I tasted blood.Come on, Ava. Krebs cycle. Citrate. Isocitrate. Alpha-ketoglutarate. You know this. You suffered for this.Somehow…by some miracle or sheer spite, I dragged my brain back. Bubbled the answer. Moved on. Next question. Next. Next. Every time my mind wandered to dick (and it wandered a lot), I pictured Noah dumping a bucket of ice water over my head again. It worked. Mostly.By the time the proctor called time, my hand was cramping, my forehead was sweaty, and I was pretty sure I’d either aced it or completely tanked in the most spectacular self-sabotag












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