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DAMAGE CONTROL

Olivia's PovThe office still smelled like him.It was everywhere — the musk of sweat and adrenaline, the ghost of his cologne, the warm imprint of his hands on my blouse. Proof of what had almost happened on my desk minutes ago. My lips still ached where he’d kissed me. My pulse hadn’t slowed since. I was shaking all over, my body was still vibrating with his touch, and I felt weak in the knees.And then Cassandra appeared.Her heels struck the floor in perfect rhythm, each step a warning shot. She paused in the doorway, eyes flicking over every detail: the scattered papers, the off-kilter chair, my rumpled clothes, Xander’s stance still angled toward me like a man shielding a secret.Her eyes narrowed.She didn’t see the kiss. Thank God. But she sensed it.“Am I interrupting?” Her tone was velvet over steel.My throat locked. My tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth.Xander straightened slowly, dragging a hand over his jaw like nothing had happened. “Team business,” he said, voice f

Última actualización : 2025-09-27

ETHAN'S WORRIES

Olivia's Pov The alarm felt like punishment.I dragged myself out of bed, body aching from a night of tossing and turning. Cassandra’s warning replayed on a loop in my head: I don’t share what’s mine. And beneath it, Xander’s voice, low and certain: You’re mine, Olivia. You’ll see.I pressed my palms against the bathroom sink, staring at my reflection. Pale. Hollow-eyed. Older than I felt yesterday. If I couldn’t hide it from myself, how could I hide it from Ethan?By the time I shuffled into the kitchen, he was already there — hair messy, hoodie half-zipped, spoon clattering against a cereal bowl. His phone buzzed with notifications, but he ignored it, focused on inhaling his breakfast like he hadn’t eaten in weeks.Then he looked up.And froze.“Mom.” His spoon hovered mid-air. “What happened to you?”I forced a weak smile. “Good morning to you too.”“No, seriously.” He pushed the bowl aside, eyes narrowing. “You look… wrecked.”I poured coffee just to have something to do with my

Última actualización : 2025-09-27

THE LOCKER ROOM INCIDENT

Olivia’s POVThe locker room was always the last place I wanted to linger.It carried a weight of memories—ice melted into the tiles, sweat baked into the benches, and the constant hum of men who lived their lives on skates and adrenaline. Normally I walked through quickly, clipboard pressed to my chest, eyes averted, pretending I didn’t notice how little space these men put between themselves and decency.But tonight was different.I wasn’t here for the team. I was here for him.And that made every step feel wrong.I told myself it was professional—his shoulder had taken a hit, and it was my duty to check on him. That’s all. Nothing more. I had said the same words out loud to Ethan earlier, reassuring him, convincing him that his mom wasn’t unraveling.But even as I pushed the heavy door open, Ethan’s voice echoed in my head like a curse: I trust you with him, Mom. Don’t let me down.The sound hit me first—low laughter, running water from the showers, the clang of lockers slamming sh

Última actualización : 2025-09-28

PUBLIC TENSION

Xander’s POVThe press room buzzed like a beehive—cameras flashing, voices colliding, the air thick with heat and questions. I’d done this routine a hundred times before. Sit down, smile for the cameras, say the right thing, pretend I cared about sponsorship deals and injury reports more than I cared about getting back on the ice.But tonight was different.Because she was here.I spotted Olivia the second I walked in, and the air shifted. She sat near the back of the room, tucked into the staff section like she was hoping to disappear. Notebook clutched tight, pen already poised, hair falling forward to shield her face. She looked smaller than usual, like she was bracing herself for impact.God, she had no idea what she did to me just by existing in the same room.“Smile,” Cassandra whispered, her nails digging into my arm as she tugged me toward the front row.I plastered one on, sharp and cocky for the cameras, but my eyes didn’t move from Olivia. Not for a second.The reporters su

Última actualización : 2025-09-28

THE KISS THAT BURNS(18+)

A LITTLE BIT SPICY🔞🔞Olivia’s POVThe parking garage was too quiet. Too empty. Every sound was amplified—the hum of a fluorescent light overhead, the drip of water somewhere in the distance, the faint echo of our breathing.The wall was freezing against my back. But he was fire, pressing into me like he’d been lit for years and I was the only thing that could put him out.“Xander please......” My voice cracked. “We can’t.....”“Yes, we can,” he said, his lips ghosting my cheek, his breath scalding. “We already are.”And then he kissed me.Not gently. Not cautiously. He kissed me like he wanted to erase every inch of distance we’d tried to keep. His mouth crashed into mine, tongue forcing past my lips, stealing the air from me.I gasped into him, my hands flying up to push him away. But instead of pushing, my fingers curled into his shirt, clutching. Dragging him closer.He groaned, low and guttural, like the sound came from his soul. His hand tangled in my hair, holding me captive,

Última actualización : 2025-09-28

A CLOSE CALL

Xander’s POVThe first flash seared across her face like lightning.Olivia froze under me, eyes wide, mouth open in horror. Another flash exploded, followed by the rapid click-click of a shutter.Her whole body jolted. She shoved at my chest, frantic. “Oh my God! Someone’s here, someone saw us!”Her panic echoed off the concrete walls, too loud, too desperate.I caught her wrists before she could bolt. “Relax.”“Relax?” Her voice was sharp, shrill. “They took pictures! Xander, they took....”I pressed my palm over her mouth, pinning her back against the wall. “Shhh. You’re going to draw attention.”Her eyes flared with fury and terror, her breaths hot and shallow against my hand. I leaned in, my lips brushing her ear. “You don’t even know what they got. It could’ve been nothing.”She wrenched her face away when I loosened my hold. “It wasn’t nothing. They were right there! Do you have any idea what happens if those pictures get out?”Her voice cracked, raw. Tears slid down her cheeks.

Última actualización : 2025-09-29

MAYA'S ADVICE

Olivia’s POVThe morning after felt like a punishment.I hadn’t slept. Every time I closed my eyes, the garage replayed in fragments: his mouth on mine, his hands everywhere, my body betraying me, the blinding flash that froze us both. My body was hot all over, I just melted with his touch.By dawn, my eyes were swollen, my throat raw, my chest tight.When I stumbled into the kitchen, Ethan was already there, hunched over a bowl of cereal, scrolling on his phone. He looked up, frowning instantly.“Mom,” he said, spoon frozen halfway to his mouth. “You look… bad.”I forced a laugh, reaching for the coffee pot. “Thanks for the compliment.”“I mean it,” he pressed. “You didn’t sleep again, did you?”I poured the coffee too fast. It sloshed over the rim, burning my fingers. I hissed and grabbed a towel. “I’m fine.”“Liar,” he said quietly.The word cut deep. Too deep.My hands shook as I wiped the counter. I couldn’t meet his eyes. “Eat your breakfast. You’ll be late.”He stared at me for

Última actualización : 2025-09-29

THE BREAKING POINT

Xander’s POVThe locker room was nearly empty when Ethan walked in. Most of the guys had cleared out, their laughter echoing faintly down the hall, leaving behind the smell of sweat, wet gear, and disinfectant. I sat hunched over on the bench, tugging at the laces of my skates, pretending like I didn’t feel the storm coming.I’d seen that look on Ethan’s face before—tight jaw, dark eyes, shoulders squared like he was about to step into a fight. Except this time, the fight wasn’t on the ice. It was aimed straight at me.He closed the door softly, which made it worse. If he’d slammed it, at least I could prepare. But that quiet click sent a chill down my spine.“We need to talk,” he said, voice sharp.I leaned back, tugging my skate off, keeping my tone even. “Alright. Talk.”He didn’t sit. He didn’t loosen his fists. He just stood there, glaring at me like he didn’t recognize me anymore.“It’s about Cassandra.” His voice cracked like glass. “What the hell are you doing to her?”I exhale

Última actualización : 2025-09-30

THE REAL AFFAIR

WARNING: STEAMY SCENE UP AHEAD🔞🔞🔞Olivia's Pov The therapy room was too quiet. The hum of the lights above me, the faint echo from the rink, even the sound of my own pen scratching across a chart—it all felt louder than it should have.I told myself I was here because I had paperwork. Because I needed to reorganize schedules, treatment notes, check on supplies. But deep down, I knew the truth.I was hiding.Hiding from Ethan’s suspicious eyes. Hiding from Cassandra’s sharp smile. Hiding from myself and from the memory of Xander’s mouth on mine, the way it had branded me in the garage.But mostly, I was hiding from him.The clock read almost midnight when the door opened. My heart leapt before I even turned.“Olivia.”His voice was low, rough, and dangerous.I stiffened, pretending to be unfazed. “What are you doing here? Practice ended hours ago.”He leaned against the frame, hair damp from a shower, hoodie unzipped just enough to show the line of muscle underneath. His eyes locked

Última actualización : 2025-09-30

DANGEROUS HIGH

Olivia’s POVThe morning light felt different. Softer somehow, like the world was mocking me with its calm. I opened my eyes slowly, my cheek pressed against warmth that wasn’t mine to claim.Xander.I can't believe I slept at work, because of Xander and don't mind if I say very awesome, mond blowing sex.His chest rose and fell steady beneath me, his arm heavy around my waist, his hand splayed possessively against my hip like he owned me. Like I belonged there.For a moment, I let myself stay. My body was sore, humming with memory, my stomach crusty with his semen, but my heart was weightless, floating in a dangerous high. I’d never felt like this. Not even in the best moments of my marriage. Not ever.He shifted, murmuring against my hair. “Morning, beautiful.”My heart slammed. “Xander....”He kissed the top of my head, pulling me closer. “Don’t run from me yet.”I pushed against his chest, sitting up, dragging the sheet with me. “We can’t… I can’t…” My hands trembled. “Last night

Última actualización : 2025-09-30

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