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SETH.

The heavy bass music blared through the speakers as I rustled my way inside. My gaze round, it was a Wednesday morning; things weren't so busy, but there were quite a few people in the bar.

My eyes were quick to pick up Jeremy's seat with a couple of other boys chatting loudly.

Just as though he felt my eyes on him, I pushed my way into the crowd as he waved me over to his booth.

I sank into the chair, snagging his bottle of alcohol and guzzling the entire content down at once.

“Woah woah…What happened to my proper boy?” Jeremy asked in a high-pitched voice that hinted at sarcasm. I rolled my eyes, pouring myself another glassful, and gulped it again; the stinging sensation in my throat worked its way down my nerves.

“Rough day, man?” Jeremy asked, zipping his eyebrows together, looking genuinely worried.

“Or does this have to do with your favourite enemy?” He asked, and I smacked him across the head. He wanted to get back in the chair; I wanted to drink, yeah, party, or rema
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  • TEMPTING THE ENEMY (MM)   10

    MIGUEL'S POVI'd parted my lips to argue, chills lined down my skin as I listened to his words. He'd shoved his cock straight against my lips, thrusting his hips forward, using my awestruck state as an opportunity.I gagged, my eyes bulging almost out of their sockets, feeling his already hard cock probe down my throat. Tears stung at my eyes as I glared up at him, but a darkened chin in his eye had stopped me from whatever retort I was about to make."There's the thing about you, my little devil," he teased, pulling out his cock, the tip resting against my lips."You look so good for me… on your knees, right where you've always fucking belonged, Miguel. You are beautiful." My heart raced at his words, butterflies tingling in my belly. Now I had a praise kink. How fucked up was that?"Be a fool and maybe Embry won't have to die on you," he freaked. The sarcasm, bitterness, and jealousy in his tone was not mistaken as he snapped forward, sliding his entire length down my fucking throat

  • TEMPTING THE ENEMY (MM)   9

    MIGUEL'S POV.He was hurt. And I hated it. Well. I do hate him, I hate how he had me wrapped around those long, thick, sexy as fuck fingers of his. I hated how I'd come to pull a prank on him but got dragged out, I hated how I was serving as a first levelled defense for him when I wanted to bash his skull into the rink, but what I hated the most was the fact that someone else touched him.Hit him… gave him a mark… I gave no two fucks that she was his mother, he was mine, no one else’s…“Here.” I whispered, pulling out the key from the drive. He refused, glancing my way as he alighted from the car, glancing around the house. His cheeks reddened from embarrassment. Yeah, I recalled it too… the first day he'd gone batshit crazy and stalked me, but I wasn’t an asshole like him, I wouldn’t bring it up… yet.I'd let him into the house and a low whistle eased off his lips as he took in the surrounding, glancing around with a grin on his lips.“You sure are hella one rich fella. Fucking fucki

  • TEMPTING THE ENEMY (MM)   8

    SETH'S POV“Fuck no!” I cursed, swinging the door open only to see the room filled with people and decorations.“Surprise!” they all chanted, bursting into loud murmurs and laughter as music went on in the room. Scrunching up my nose, I glanced around in search of my sister to no avail.“Birthday buddy, come on in. There’s drinks, there’s fun. More booze and there’s... girlssss!” Jeremy slurred like the man-whore he was. I reached for his arm draped over my shoulders and yanked it off.“Whose idea was this?” I asked in between gritted teeth, fuming furiously with anger.“Your mum’s... she’s out at the back. Or was it in your room? I don’t know man but for fuck's sake you sure are freaking loaded. As your best friend, I even forget it sometimes. It's—” I stormed past Jeremy, ignoring whatever else he had left to say.My head banged from a heavy migraine. Who were all these people? Making out, drinking, playing games… and was that a homeless person? Drinking from my kitchen? In my hom

  • TEMPTING THE ENEMY (MM)   7

    SETH“Your new captain would be Seth Mallory!” Coach cheered in the hall. Claps, whistles, and sneers came amongst the boys as I received the jersey from him, pulling it over my head, the huge "C" and my number behind the vest gleaming.A smile tilted up my lips as the boys stormed toward me, ruffling my hair with their palms and lifting me up against their shoulders, chanting in unison.“Cut it out, guys. You have a match in ten! Maybe if you win, celebrations can come after,” Coach drawled, although the excitement in his voice hadn’t been hidden either.The speakers went off on the rink, and it was time for our lineup. I’d glanced sideways at Miguel who stood with a bored expression on his face. It bothered me. I’d won this one. I’d gotten what he wanted. I was made captain, but he didn’t care enough to even glare at me.Turning on my feet, I stood before the rink as the crowd cheered. This was our third match, he hadn’t spoken to me once all through, neither have I, not after what

  • TEMPTING THE ENEMY (MM)   6

    SETH.The heavy bass music blared through the speakers as I rustled my way inside. My gaze round, it was a Wednesday morning; things weren't so busy, but there were quite a few people in the bar.My eyes were quick to pick up Jeremy's seat with a couple of other boys chatting loudly. Just as though he felt my eyes on him, I pushed my way into the crowd as he waved me over to his booth. I sank into the chair, snagging his bottle of alcohol and guzzling the entire content down at once.“Woah woah…What happened to my proper boy?” Jeremy asked in a high-pitched voice that hinted at sarcasm. I rolled my eyes, pouring myself another glassful, and gulped it again; the stinging sensation in my throat worked its way down my nerves.“Rough day, man?” Jeremy asked, zipping his eyebrows together, looking genuinely worried. “Or does this have to do with your favourite enemy?” He asked, and I smacked him across the head. He wanted to get back in the chair; I wanted to drink, yeah, party, or rema

  • TEMPTING THE ENEMY (MM)   5

    (SONG RECOMMENDATION: ORDINARY BY ALEX WARREN)SETH.I paced around in the hallway, my eyes peering in the direction, and I swear this wasn't me by any means; I was fucking insane, but as much as I wanted to cross the road over to his apartment and break the door in. I just couldn't.I didn't want to risk him getting more mad at me, and I knew he needed some time to himself. Returning home, it took hours before I finally fell asleep, and when I had woken up, the first thing. That settled in my mind was him.Bringing us to our first class, and as much as I'd question myself to leave and stop stalking the door, my other senses just wanted to see him, check on him to ensure he hadn't done anything stupid last night, not that my fair choices these past few days had been any better or reasonable either.Checking the time on my phone I bounced from knee to knee. Miguel and I shared first class together which was due in the next seven minutes I froze. Miguel walked into the hallway with bo

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