LOGINBowie POV I woke to my body being pressed against Wesley’s and it was as though his body was made to embrace me.His arm was draped across my waist and his chest against my back with his breath warm against the nape of my neck.For a moment, I didn't move. I just laid there, feeling the steady rhythm of his breathing.I still felt the faint ache between my legs, a pleasant reminder of last night.Then I felt him stir behind me. His arm tightened around my waist and pulled me closer."Morning," he murmured, his voice rough with sleep and his lips brushing against my shoulder."Morning." I smiled in response.His hand slid down my stomach lazily, tracing patterns on my skin. His fingers dipped lower, brushing the edge of my underwear."You have no idea what it does to me…” he said, his lips moving against my neck, "waking up next to you."I shivered. "Really?”He rolled me onto my back, his body hovering over mine and his weight pressing me into the mattress. His eyes were still
Bowie POV He signaled for the check before I could blink and we used the last of our restraint to walk up to the car. The moment the car door closed, he was on me.His hand found the back of my neck, pulling me into a kiss that was nothing like the gentle one at the restaurant. It was hungry and desperate. His tongue slid against mine, and I tasted a mix of the wine and tiramisu cake. I moaned into his mouth, my fingers fisting in his shirt."Been wanting to do that all night," he breathed against my lips."Do it again." I whispered, almost pleading.And without hesitation, his lips were on mine again.His hand slid down my side, over the curve of my hip, squeezing my thigh through the dress. I could feel how hard he was through his pants, and the knowledge sent a tingle straight to my pussy.I pulled back, just enough to look at him. His eyes were dark and his lips swollen."Let me taste you," I whispered.His breath caught. "Bowie…”I didn't wait for him to finish. I
Bowie POV I spent the rest of the afternoon trying not to spiral.Harley had practically shoved me into the bathroom the moment I told her about the date. “Tonight, we transform you," she announced dramatically, already rummaging through my side of the wardrobe like she was on a mission.Now I stood in front of the mirror, my stomach tightening with nervousness. I barely recognized the girl staring back at me.I looked… beautiful.Harley had chosen a deep burgundy dress. It hugged every curve in my body and the neckline plunged down just enough to leave something to the imagination. The dress stopped around my mid-thigh, and when I turned, the back dipped low, almost to my waist."Harley, this is too much," I said quietly, running my hands over dress."It's perfect." She appeared behind me, adjusting a strap and fluffing my hair. “You look like a goddess. Wesley isn’t going to be able to close his mouth when he sees you.”I bit my lip and looked down at my legs.My heels wer
Bowie POV The door to the room had barely clicked shut behind me when Harley's head snapped up from her phone like a cat. She was sprawled on her bed in an oversized hoodie, her curls piled into a messy bun, and the moment she saw my face, which was still very much flushed– she launched herself upright."Well?" She crossed her arms. "Don't keep me waiting, woman. Spill."I dropped my bag and collapsed onto my bed, staring at the ceiling with a smile I couldn't wipe off my face even if I tried."He said he wants to make it work."Harley's eyebrows shot up. "Make what work? The sex? Because that was already working just fine." She rambled.I chuckled, “No Harley, like... us.”“He wants to try for real." I turned my head to look at her. "He wants us to be exclusive. Public and all.”She stared at me for a long hard second and then let out a screech that probably woke up the entire floor, launched herself across the room, and landed on top of me in a hug that knocked the breath out
Wesley POV I woke up with her hair tickling my chin and her ass pressed against my dick.For a long moment, I didn't open my eyes. I just laid there, breathing her in, feeling the weight of her body against mine. Her back was pressed to my chest, her legs tangled with mine, and her hand resting on top of my arm where it was wrapped around her waist.She was so perfect in my arms.I had fallen asleep like this and held her all night.The realization hit me harder than it should have.I didn't do this. I didn't fall asleep cuddling girls. I didn't wake up with my arm numb because I refused to move it and risk waking them. I didn't press my face into their hair and inhale like they were oxygen.But here I was, doing all of it with her. The room was quiet except for her steady breathing.She was still fast asleep. I could tell from the way her body was completely limp against mine and the way her lips were slightly parted.I should have been thinking about practice. Ab
Bowie POV The kiss was slower this time and deeper. His hands found my waist, pulling me against him, and I felt the familiar wetness between my legs."Last chance," he murmured against my lips. "We can stop." His words contradicted his actions as his hard on rubbed against my thigh."I don't want to stop." I moaned.He hummed and kissed me again, but pulled back shortly, his eyes dark with want."Then let's make this clear," he started, his voice dropping to a low baritone that made my thighs clench. “If we do this tonight, I'm not going to be gentle. I have been thinking about you all day, watching you walk away this morning, wondering if I had fucked everything up. And then I saw you in that club, in this dress..." He shook his head, biting his lips subtly. “I have been holding back for hours, Bowie.” "I don't want you to hold back anymore." I whispered against his lips.His jaw tightened. "Say that again.""I don't want you to hold back, Wesley. I want you to fu
The morning after the hangout felt heavier than I expected.Not physically, my body felt mostly fine, but in my chest, right behind my ribs, something kept twisting and tightening, like a knot that refused to loosen. I stayed in bed longer than usual, staring at the ceiling, replaying every si
Chapter 6Dian POV Trina’s voice cut through the air so sharply that, for a split second, I honestly thought my mind tricked me. It didn’t fit the moment at all, the heated, dangerous tension Yas and I had been sinking into. It was like someone threw cold water across my face. My heart paced
Yas Sunlight penetrated through the curtains. I stirred, my body heavy and entwined with Dian's, his arm draped possessively over my waist, his steady breaths warm against my neck. His cock, soft now but still thick regardless as it pressed against my thigh, a reminder of how deeply he had
Yas My scream hung in the air like a desperate plea, my body still on his thick cock, every muscle tensed as his fingers grazed mine over the buzzing phone. The screen's glow cut through the blackness, illuminating his confused face for a split second, enough to twist my gut with fresh panic.


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