INICIAR SESIÓNSKYHis lips crashed against mine under the warm cascade of the shower, fierce and possessive, yet there was a desperate tenderness in the way he held me. The water streamed down our bodies, slicking our skin as his hands roamed with purpose claiming, soothing, igniting.“Never say you aren’t mine,” he growled against my mouth, his voice low and rough with need. “You feel that? This fire between us… It’s not just sex, Anita. It’s never been just sex.”Before I could protest, his mouth trailed hot kisses along my jaw, down the column of my neck where his teeth had left a stinging mark moments ago. He soothed the bite with his tongue, gentle now, almost reverent. His large hands cupped my breasts, thumbs circling my hardened nipples with slow strokes that sent sparks of pleasure shooting straight to my core.A soft moan escaped me as he pinched lightly, rolling the sensitive peaks between his fingers. “William…” I breathed, my head falling back against the tiled wall.He dropped to his
JASMINEI felt a strong arm wrap firmly around my waist, pulling me back against a hard chest. I turned my head and realized I was in William’s room. A small, reluctant smile tugged at my lips. At least I could still get him to do things like carry me here without waking me.Just then, his phone rang. He scoffed before snatching it up.The warmth I had been enjoying instantly vanished.“What!” he barked into the phone. I already knew he would be leaving soon.“The heck! Why the hell would you tell my father I am not interested in that match…”He paused, listening, then growled, “The fuck? Is he supposed to be the one telling me what I’m supposed to do?”I tried to sit up, but he grabbed my wrist and yanked me back down onto the bed.“Whatever… I’ll try to talk him out of it,” he muttered, then ended the call.“Is this about the match? You kicked someone off the team just so you could play in his place?” I asked.His grip on my wrist tightened immediately.“Sky…”“What?” I snapped.“I
WilliamI felt a wave of relief wash over me the moment she walked through that door. Even after I had stubbornly refused to message her, Sky had still shown up. The fact that she considered me important enough to come anyway hit me harder than I wanted to admit. I knew she hated cooking, and by now she’d be starving. That small knowledge made something warm bloom in my chest, but it was quickly swallowed by the colder emotions I had been carrying all day.I couldn’t stop thinking about Levi. The way he must have kissed her. The hickeys he had left on her neck were like some kind of brand. Every time the image flashed in my mind, my jaw tightened until it ached. She was mine. I didn’t want to share even a second of her attention, let alone her body. I had planned to show her off to my friends, to make it clear to the world that Skylar Morgan belonged to me. Instead, she went to him. She had lied to me about going back to her apartment.I had every reason to be furious. I wanted to
SKYI got back from the office today feeling drained and irritable. The training session had gone well, but my mood was sour from the moment I woke up. Like yesterday, William never called. I get that he was mad at me yesterday, but that shouldn’t just make him avoid me completely.I dropped my bag on the floor and collapsed onto the couch, grabbing the bowl of popcorn I had prepared earlier.I plopped a few kernels into my mouth, chewing while staring at the ceiling. The silence in the apartment felt heavier than usual. I pulled out my phone and texted my little sister Lily, chatting with her for a while about her day Her replies always made me smile, even on bad days.After we said goodnight, I decided to scroll through my FYP to distract myself. The first headline that popped up made my heart skip a beat.Breaking: Levi Grant Pulled from National League Team for Personal ReasonsMy eyes widened as I read the full article. Levi the man who had built his entire identity around footb
WILLIAMI puffed out a slow cloud of smoke, watching it dissolve into the night sky above the city. From the balcony of her apartment, the lights below looked like scattered diamonds, cold, distant, meaningless.“I am on my way to my apartment.”Her words from earlier kept burning in my chest like acid. I had driven here straight from the club, ditching Victor and Simone without explanation. Three hours had passed since then. Three fucking hours, and my girl still wasn’t here.I stared down at the fresh tattoo on my chest, visible where my shirt hung open. Her name “Anita” is woven into the stem of a black rose. The ink was still slightly raised, still tender. Levi’s mocking voice echoed in my head again.“You could never get her to love you.”Those words had been driving me crazy since yesterday. I regretted leaving early this morning. I had only wanted some space to clear my head after my father’s call, but the moment she came to me last night, I should have grabbed her, kissed her,
SKYI got into my car and drove back to my apartment. As soon as I parked and stepped out, locking the doors, someone grabbed my arm and slammed me against the car before I could react.My eyes widened in shock. “Levi…”I struggled against him, but he was too strong. He crashed his lips onto mine. I could taste the alcohol on his breath. I pushed him with all my strength, but his grip on my arms only tightened.“Le… Levi…” I gasped, still fighting.I bit his lip hard. He finally pulled back with a hiss, but before I could escape, he pressed me harder against the car, kissing down my neck.“I am sorry… please forgive me,” he pleaded, his voice thick with desperation.I stomped on his toes as hard as I could. He grunted in pain and staggered back.“What the hell is your problem?!” I yelled.He tried to move closer again, but I slapped him hard across the face. The sound echoed in the quiet parking lot.Before I could walk away, he dropped to his knees and wrapped his arms tightly around
SKYThe living room smelled like warm toast and something faintly sweet. Honey, maybe. I did not know, but I am pretty sure whatever was cooked was cooked by an amazing chef.I only knew my feet stopped moving the second my eyes landed on them, here I was hoping to talk with my fiancé, but no, he d
WILLIAMSteam curled lazily from the pot, fogging the kitchen windows as I adjusted the flame and stirred slowly. A plain white apron hung around my waist, the strings knotted carelessly behind me. The counter looked nothing like the training facility or the stadium. There were plates set neatly
“More drinks!” I barked, startling the bartender into dropping the next shot in front of me.My fingers trembled as I grabbed it, tipping the glass back in one long swallow. The alcohol burned, and for a second, I could almost forget.Ashley leaned close, shouting over the music. Her hands flailed
SKYThe moment he told me he would not be able to stay with me, something sank in my chest.It was stupid. I knew I shouldn't give a damn and he never owed me his time. And yet, this was the first time I admitted to myself that leaving me would make me feel bad, and somehow that made it hurt even m







