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Alpha Erica's Choice (II)
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NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA Run My Ass to a Locker (VI)
Three weeks of hell.I avoided Evan outside of work. I made excuses. I saw the confusion in his eyes, the hurt, and I hated myself for it. But I couldn't look at him without thinking of Kelvin's words.The night before the championship, he cornered me in the construction site parking lot."What the fuck is going on with you?""Nothing.""Don't lie to me, Jake." He grabbed my arm, his grip firm. "You've been avoiding me for three weeks. You barely even look at me. Did I do something?"I wanted to tell him. God, I wanted to tell him everything. But I couldn't."You didn't do anything," I said, pulling my arm free. "I just need to focus on the game."I walked out before he could say another word.The stadium was packed. Every seat filled, the stands a sea of red and blue, the noise deafening. I stood in the tunnel, my helmet under my arm, my stomach burning.Kevin's words echoed in my head. Throw the game.I thought about my dad, sitting in the stands, his Eastwood jacket buttoned tight.
NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA Run My Ass to a Locker (V)
Monday morning came too fast.My body ached from the weekend… not from work, but from Evan. The marks on my back, the soreness in my legs, the amazing feeling of his mouth on my skin. I walked onto the construction site with a smile I couldn't wipe off my face, my coffee in hand, the world feeling better than it had in months.Frank put me on the same duty with Evan, and we fell into our rhythm, hammers swinging, nails driving, the occasional brush of fingers when we passed each other's tools. It was torture and heaven all at once, being so close to him and unable to touch."Time for lunch break boys," Frank called out at noon. "Thirty minutes."We grabbed our sandwiches and found a spot behind a stack of drywall, hidden from view. Evan sat beside me, his thigh pressing against mine, his voice low."I missed you this morning.""I saw you four hours ago.""Too long."I laughed, bumping his shoulder. "You're ridiculous.""I'm serious." He looked at me, his dark eyes earnest. "I woke up
NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA Run My Ass to a Locker (IV)
The construction site was a skeleton of steel and wood, rising from a dirt lot on the edge of town. I showed up at six in the morning, still half-asleep. Kevin's uncle, a bear of a man named Frank, handed me a hard hat and pointed me toward a pile of lumber."You're with me today, kid. Try not to die."The work was brutal. My shoulders ached, my hands blistered, and by noon, I was covered in sweat and sawdust. But it felt good. Honest. It kept my mind off Evan.Until he showed up.I was on the second floor, nailing down the flooring, when I heard a familiar voice below. I looked down and saw him, standing next to Frank, wearing a hard hat and a smirk. He looked up, our eyes met, and he winked."What are you doing here?" I asked when he climbed up to join me."Frank's my uncle's brother-in-law. I've been working here for two summers." He picked up a hammer, testing its weight. "Looks like we're coworkers now."I stared at him, my heart pounding. "This is a bad idea.""Probably." He swu
NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA Run My Ass to a Locker (III)
We stayed on the couch until the light through the curtains turned golden, then orange, then began to fade. Evan's head rested on my chest, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my skin. Neither of us spoke. The silence was comfortable, heavy with unspoken things, but comfortable.His phone buzzed on the table. He ignored it."That's the third time," I said."I know.""Aren't you going to check it?"He lifted his head, looking at me with those dark eyes. "It's my sister. She's asking if I can pick her up from practice. She can wait."I ran my hand through his hair, the strands soft between my fingers. "So… what would you call what we are doing, Evan?""I… I don't know." He sat up, the blanket falling away from his waist, revealing the marks I had left on his neck and his shoulders. "But I know you're really special to me, and I don't want to stop doing this with you.” "Neither do I."He looked at me, a slow smile spreading across his face.He stood, offering me his hand. I took it, le
NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA Run My Ass to a Locker (II)
Two weeks turned into three, then four. Soon the season ended, and with it, the excuse to see Evan Cruz ended too. No games meant no change up locker room encounters. No stolen sex moments in the showers. No desperate kisses against cold lockers.I told myself it was fine. It was just a one-time thing, a mistake resulting from the heat of the game.But at night, alone in my bed, I couldn't stop thinking about the way his mouth felt, the way his hands gripped my shoulders, the way he said my name, the way he teased me whenever we were alone, the look in eyes whenever he looked at me.I needed to see him again.I found his address through a close friend, making up some excuse about returning a jersey he had left behind. It was a lie, a flimsy one, but it got me what I wanted.His house was on the edge of town, a modest two-story building with a basketball hoop in the driveway and a dog barking from the backyard. I parked down the street, my hands sweating on the steering wheel, questi
NAUGHTY DESIRES: A COLLECTION OF DARK EROTICA Run My Ass to a Locker (I)
The crack of shoulder pads against shoulder pads echoed through the stadium as I drove Evan Cruz into the turf, my knee pressing into his lower back, my breath hot against the earhole of his helmet."Stay down, Cruz," I growled, my voice muffled by my facemask."Get the fuck off me, Turner."I gave him an extra shove before pushing myself up, offering him a hand I knew he wouldn't take. He slapped it away, climbing to his feet, his dark eyes blazing with hatred behind the cage of his helmet. We'd been at each other's throats since freshman year… him, the star quarterback from Westbrook High, me, the relentless linebacker from Eastwood. Every game was like a battle between us.Tonight, I had won. Eastwood 31, Westbrook 14. And I had sacked him four times.The final whistle blew, and the field erupted in cheers. My teammates hugged me, slapping my back, shouting my name. The showers were loud with victory, steam rising as we relived the game. I stood under the hot spray, letting the wa
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