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CarloSeeing Blaze under me like I've always wanted, squelching... Wetting and flinching under my touch filled me with a kind of ecstasy I can't put into words. The fuck is this feeling?"Hnngh... Shit, is that...hngh... Your fucking finger?" he says, the words coming out mixed with moans."What do you think?" I whisper into his ear, my breath hot against his skin. He has no clue how much I know his body, and doesn't remember our first night. I explored him like a discovery that night.I take him deeper down my throat again, my tongue dragging along his length as three of my fingers constantly work on his favorite spot. His body jerks violently, his hips trembling with every slow thrust of my fingers."Fuck... Fuck..." His voice cracks, raw and desperate, his fingers curling tight around the sheets. My eyes flick up to him, watching his mouth part, his chest heaving as he loses control.I can’t hold back anymore. My own body is on fire, every nerve on edge, my cock throbbing, begging
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BlazeThe hand touching me, the lips pasting kisses on my nape, down to my belly... My body shivers, I grunt, still trying to hold back the moan. Maybe because it's been so long or because I am blindfolded, but I feel so sensitive now... Fuck, way too sensitive.His lips travel lower, his breath fanning my skin, my stomach muscles twitching. I try to brace myself, but every fucking nerve in my body is on edge. His hands grip my thighs, spreading me apart like he owns me. My breath hitches when his fingers press against my inner thigh, slow, teasing, almost lazy. "Shit..." I mutter under my breath, my voice barely a whisper. I feel the way he smirks against my skin like he knows exactly what the fuck he's doing to me. Like he knows how easy it is to make my body betray me.My teeth clench, my fists tighten around the sheets. I want to hate this. I fucking should hate this. But instead, my body welcomes him like it's been craving this all along. The blindfold makes everything worse, ev
Last Updated : 2025-03-08Tangled Hearts On Wheels Author's Note
Hello, my amazing readers! This is your favorite author...uhm, am I your favorite? Well, you still love me I know🤭🤭. This is Soter! First of all, I owe you all a massive apology for keeping you waiting. I know, I know, how dare I? But trust me, life had me in a chokehold. It threw responsibilities at me like an overzealous gym instructor, and let’s just say…I dodged most of them except the ones that kidnapped my time. But here’s the good news—drumroll, please! T.H.O.W will officially start updating on April 1st (and no, this isn’t an April Fool’s joke, I promise I won’t pull anything on you). From that day forward, we’re going full speed ahead, straight to completion by the end of April! No dragging things out, no rushing through like a caffeine overdose, just the perfect mix of drama, fwop fwop😌, chaos, and the unhinged energy that Blaze and Carlo demand. Also, can we talk about how insanely patient you all are? The way you’ve stuck around, sending love, rereading, theorizing, a
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CarloA week has passed since the last time I saw that prick. These days, no matter how busy I am, he’s always in my head. I fucking hate the way he lives rent-free there.We’ve gotten used to our meeting days—three times a week. If I need an extra day, I can call him over, but Blaze will make my ears bleed over that. Still, he shows up.As if on cue, my phone lights up and his name pops up. A smile unconsciously plays on my lips as I tap the screen to take the call. His voice comes through my earbud.“Hey, your secretary says you won’t be available,” he blurts out—typical of him. Pleasantries never work with him.I glance at my wristwatch. It’s already 7 p.m. Damn it. We were supposed to meet today, but it’s late, and my work is still piled up.“Hm, still quite busy, but…” I pause for a second, an idea popping into my head. It would be thrilling to have him here. Immediately, my mind floods with possibilities.“Come to my office.”Blaze’s response is instant. “The fuck? I thought we
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Blaze“Blaze, fix your damn collar. You look like a stray dog.”I barely turn my head to glare at Carlo as he reaches out, tugging at my jacket like some overbearing mother. His fingers brush against my neck, and I slap his hand away.He had dragged me out today to go see my mother. I mean his gestures lately have been strange, I was shocked to see him ordering everyone around after seeing there’s no caretaker in my mum’s room. Everyone began to scramble around seeing us walk in, I just realized how much he’s a CEO, he’s still a prick to me regardless, just like now.My mind snaps back to him, “The fuck are you doing?” I bark, stepping back. He’s gone insane.“Trying to make you look less like someone who sleeps in a dumpster,” he says smoothly, unfazed as ever, that stupid look on his face again, bastard!I scoff, tugging my jacket back into place. “Mind your fucking business. I didn’t ask for your help.”Carlo just smirks, leaning against his car like he has all the time in the worl
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Blaze“Shit. What time is it?” I mumble to myself, staring at the clock on my phone for the tenth time. The race has already started, but I’m still here, sitting on my damn couch like an idiot.I should be there. Max expects me to be there. I’m his fucking coach.But after yesterday’s argument, I don’t know if he even wants to see me.I rub my face, feeling the weight of indecision pressing against my skull. Max was pissed. I saw it in his eyes. That frustration, the way he clenched his jaw, the fire burning behind his words. And now, I’m hesitating like a coward, wondering if my presence will just piss him off more.Fuck it.I grab my jacket and keys, shoving my doubts aside. Max is more than just some racer I’m coaching. He’s… hell, I don’t even know what the fuck he is to me. But I care. And that means getting my ass to the damn track.By the time I get there, the crowd is thick. Engines roar in the distance, tires screeching against pavement. The scent of burning rubber clings to
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Carlo“Fucking hell…”I rub a hand over my face, leaning back in my chair, staring at the ceiling like it holds the answer to the chaos in my head. It’s been four days. Four fucking days since Blaze walked out on me, and I swear I’m losing my goddamn mind.I should be pissed. I should be fucking livid that he thinks he can just storm out, slam the door in my face, and go on like I never fucking existed. But I’m not angry.I’m obsessed.Blaze has always been unpredictable, always ready to fight me even when I give him everything. But this time, it’s different. This time, he actually fucking left. And I can’t stop thinking about him. Every damn second, my mind goes back to that moment—his sharp, furious glare, the way his voice shook with rage when he told me we were done. Like he meant it. Like he actually fucking meant it.I don’t accept that.My fingers tap against the desk, my teeth grinding as I try to focus on the reports in front of me. But my patience is wearing thin. It’s been
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BlazeWhere the fuck did it all go wrong?I keep asking myself that, like there’s some moment I missed—some switch that flipped when I wasn’t looking. It’s stupid how I was starting to think he was being nice. Fucking nice to me. As if he ever could be.I drag my fingers through my hair, stepping into the bar I used to work at. I haven’t been here in months, but it still smells the same—sweat, stale beer, cheap perfume. Something about it makes me feel grounded, like maybe if I sit in this booth long enough, I’ll remember who I was before everything went to shit.Before Carlo.I slide into a seat near the back and wave the bartender over. The guy recognizes me, offers a crooked smile, and pours me the usual without asking.I take a sip. It burns like hell. Good.My thoughts are a fucking mess. My head won’t shut up. All I hear is his voice. All I see is his fucking face. And that part of my chest—the stupid part that does that bathum… bathum shit like some lovesick idiot—it won’t fuck
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Carlo“What the fuck does he want now?”I mutter under my breath, eyeing my buzzing phone like it’s some kind of ticking bomb. My father’s name flashes on the screen. He never calls me just to say hi. If he’s calling, it’s either to bark orders or stir shit. The empire’s been quiet lately, which only means he’s bored and looking for something to fuck with.I roll my neck to the side, trying to ease the stiffness. The weight of documents and board decisions has been piling up for weeks. Normally I push most of it to my secretaries, but today’s work was something I couldn’t hand off. Still, I’m not about to let this phone call ruin my day.I answer the call and wedge the phone between my ear and shoulder while I pack up the last of the files into my briefcase. The clock says 4 PM. Blaze’s training wraps up in an hour, and I promised I’d pick him up. He likes that shit—me showing up for him. I like it too.“Come home now.”That’s all he says. Cold, clipped. No room for questions. The cal
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Blaze“You’re staring.”Carlo doesn’t even flinch. He leans against the fence like he owns the damn place, arms folded, sunglasses hiding those eyes that I know are full of heat right now.“You’re showing off.”I snort, adjusting the strap of my helmet as I hop off the bike. Sweat slicks my back, my shirt sticking to me in all the wrong places, but the way Carlo watches me like I’m a damn god? Yeah, I could stay like this all day.“It’s called warming up, old man. You wouldn’t know anything about that since your ass is always parked behind a desk or on top of me.”His smirk curves up, slow and lazy. “You saying I’m outta shape?”“I’m saying your skills are probably rusted as fuck.”A few of the other guys laugh as they roll by. The track is full today—smell of burnt rubber in the air, engines roaring, tires screeching. I haven’t felt this alive in months. And having him here, watching me? Fuck, it does something to me. Twists my gut in the best way.“Wanna test that theory?” Carlo pus
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Blaze“You better not fucking burn this place down,” I say, eyeing Carlo like he’s some ticking time bomb with a goddamn lighter in his hand.He just laughs, carrying a couple of shopping bags into the kitchen like he owns the goddamn world. Well, technically he owns this fucking house, so maybe he does.“I ain’t that bad, baby,” he smirks, dropping the bags on the counter like it’s nothing. “I can cook… a little.”“Yeah, fucking right,” I snort, crossing my arms over my chest. “You were raised with a goddamn silver spoon shoved so far up your ass, I’m surprised you even know what a stove looks like.”He chuckles again, that deep fucking sound that rattles straight into my bones. “Then I’ll assist, chef Blaze.”I roll my eyes but I can’t help the way my mouth pulls into a fucking smile. God, I’m a mess for this asshole.As I’m pulling out some veggies to start chopping, he’s unloading shit—meat, pasta, some fancy-ass sauce, even a goddamn bottle of wine. He looks so fucking proud of h
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Blaze“You fucking serious right now?” Alexi says, kicking off her shoes and flopping down on the oversized couch like she owns the place.I throw a cushion at her. “Don’t get your nasty feet on my new shit, Alexi.”She flips me off without missing a beat. “Whatever. So you chose the scumbag, huh?”I grunt, dragging my hand through my hair. “I didn’t fucking choose him. It’s my stupid ass heart that did.”Alexi snorts like she doesn’t believe me. And maybe I don’t even believe myself, fuck. I mean, yeah, Carlo’s a manipulative piece of shit. But I seem to fucking enjoy his shit, it’s twisted. That’s the fucking problem.The mansion’s too damn big. Echoes of our voices bounce off the fancy-ass walls like reminders that I don’t even belong here. This whole place—every fucking thing—was bought by Carlo. Because I refused to stay in his goddamn penthouse like some kept little toy. And somehow… this felt less shitty. Like I could breathe here. Like I still had my own space.“You know your
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CarloAfter one month of the accident that made Blaze consider my pathetic love, if I had known that was the solution I would have bumped into a tree a long time ago… I am back to the office.“If you don’t give me that fucking hotel, I’m gonna send the second drive to dad. And this one has more than just company shit, Carlo… this one proves you’re fucking a man. The heir to Davenport, the golden boy, the one he’s been grooming since we were kids… balls deep in a fucking guy. Think about that.”That’s how William walks into my fucking office at 7AM.No fucking good morning, not like we have good relationship to say pleasantries anyway, but straight up blackmailing me is fucking insane. Just like him.I lean back slowly in my chair, trying to pretend my head isn’t already throbbing from everything else going on. My jaw clenches, and I force my voice to stay calm even though every muscle in me is screaming to fucking pounce on him.“You’re bluffing.”“Am I?” William smirks, tossing a fla
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Blaze“Felix’s drunk ass is at my bar again. You might wanna come get him before he breaks something.”That’s the fucking call I get at 1:34 a.m. Just when I thought this night couldn’t get any worse. I’m lying in bed, staring at the goddamn ceiling, half replaying Carlo’s bullshit from earlier and half trying to pretend I don’t care. But then that call comes in and all my attempts at peace flush straight down the fucking toilet.I drag myself out of bed, throw on whatever hoodie I can find, and head out. It’s not even about wanting to go. It’s guilt. It’s instinct. It’s… fuck, I don’t even know anymore. All I know is, Felix is at his worst, and I’m the only person who probably still gives a damn.By the time I get to the bar, it’s exactly what I expected. Dim lights, sticky floor, music too loud for this dead hour, and Felix slumped at the edge of the counter, head half in a glass, mumbling to himself. His face is flushed, eyes glassy. It’s that mix of broken and belligerent that onl
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Blaze“Dude, that bike looks like it was smashed into a rock, the fall was messy,” Alexi continues to rant as we walk to the shop together, but my feet fucking freeze the moment we get to the front.“Woah, what a fucking handsome rich dude, he looks like the wealthy God from Greek. Damn, I suddenly remember I have a working pussy,” she whispers, eyes wide and stuck to the tall figure casually smoking in front of my shop like he owns the place.“What the hell, Alexi… Thought you were the top and you’re not into ‘dicks’?” I ask, forcing a smile, but the truth is, my stomach is in knots, flipping like it’s on crack.“Yeah, but trying it once with that gorgeous figure is an achievement,” she mutters. I don’t laugh. I can’t even move a fucking muscle.Carlo. That stupidly gorgeous bastard. His shirt is slightly open, tattoos on full display, hair slicked perfectly to the side, fucking polished from head to toe like he belongs in a mafia fantasy. His head’s down, so he hasn’t seen us yet, b
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Blaze“You actually suck at this. Move. Let me do it.”Alexi snatches the wrench from my hand like I just committed some kind of sacred sin, and I don’t even fight her on it. I step back, wiping sweat from my neck with the back of my hand, watching her lean over the greasy engine like she owns the damn thing.“You know I’m still recovering from rich-boy trauma, right?” I mutter, lighting a cigarette and squinting at her through the smoke. “Three weeks out and I still flinch every time I see marble floors.”She snorts. “Yeah, well, this ain’t no penthouse, sugar. This is grease, fuel, and freedom. Welcome back to the land of the living.”I smirk a little.Three months. That’s how long it’s been since I walked out of Carlo’s place and didn’t look back. Since I shoved every memory, every fucked-up emotion, and every craving for his touch into a goddamn box and tossed it somewhere far away.This new place? It’s loud, rough, smells like gasoline and old tires, and I fucking love it. I open
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Carlo“Whiskey. Double shot. Don’t go light.”The bartender doesn’t ask questions. Just pours and slides it over, it’s been a long time I came here but they still treat me like a regular. The glass hits my lips, and it burns like it’s supposed to. I stare at the bar stand where Blaze used to stand, all cocky and full of heat. It’s dead now. Cold. Like someone ripped the fucking soul out of the place.I down another.The club smells different without him here. It’s got that same stale sweat and desperation vibe, but it’s missing the spice. The fire. The fucking heartbeat. And I hate that I came here thinking maybe I could feel close to him. Maybe I’d see a shadow of him in the corners. Dumb shit like that.“You look like you need more than just a drink, man.”The voice comes from behind me. Smooth. Confident. I turn my head and there’s a guy—dark hair, pierced lip, smirking like he knows exactly what he’s offering. I don’t respond right away. Just stare.He’s not Blaze. But he’s got th
