All Chapters of In Your Pucking Dreams, Captain : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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Sex is Science

Kendra’s PoV Uh-oh. Earth to Houston. We have lost all contact. But seriously. Noah O’Shea was acting like I held his entire world in the palm of my callused hands. As he should. Why? That wasn’t part of the deal. Why does he keep breaking every significant promise I’d printed on that crisp agreement sheet? He dug out two chocolate bars from his pocket and shoved one into my palm before I could say anything. Taken aback, I tore the wrapper up. “Okay, the ice part I get, but why do you smell like pot and taste like pineapples?” Noah smirked. “Because I’m sweet?” The chocolate went into my mouth in one bite. I wanted to call O’Shea a massive dork, but I groaned with unfathomable pleasure. “Hmm, this is…” “I knew you’d like it.” He said, chewing. “It

Last Updated : 2026-09-03

First Loves

Kendra’s PoV The first time I ever had to break up with a guy was with my eighth-grade boyfriend, Louis Jean-Luc. We held hands in the hallway, went to movies together, and even took a boat fishing with Daddy once. He was well-mannered because he was from the South and always called me Belle. I would blush like a lamb and playfully punch his arm. Until I caught Louis making out with the president of the drama club under the bleachers during gym class. The whole world turned red. I broke his nose and got slammed with detention. The principal gave me an earful in his office that day while I glared at his zebra-striped tie. Oh, I cried into my pillow that night. I remember the burning in my chest, hot tears soaking the fabric into a puddle. Why did love hurt so bad? What was this feeling of

Last Updated : 2026-09-04

Speak of the Devil

Kendra’s PoV “Hey!” I barked at the burglar. “How the hell did you get in here?” Nope. I definitely shouldn’t be asking why a trespasser needed to be a terrible member of society at this time of night. Adrenaline kicked into my knees, as though I were in a lucid dream. The room was dark, save for the beam of her flashlight—which meant I had no idea if this person wielded a knife, or worse. A gun. Both are worse. “Who the heck are you?” A feminine voice rage-whispered, their flashlight focused on my chest. “You are in big trouble.” My hand went behind me, right for my holster. “Put down the flashlight and hands up where I can see them.” The burglar burst into sudden wheezing laughter. I pressed my lips tight, struggling to keep my temper on a very loose leash. “That was really cute.” She replied, taking a s

Last Updated : 2026-09-05

Her Only Obsession

Alicia’s PoV Kendra had the pitiful, sunken eyes of someone a cat dragged across the floor and back again. Minding my own business was never my strongest suit; besides, what were the odds of running into an old classmate in an elite school when you’d just seen them barely days ago? “Fifty-five point three repeating percent.” I blurted out. Kendra’s brows creased. “Excuse me?” Shoot. That was an inside thought. “How goes it, Ducky?” She wagged a finger at me. “You don’t get to call me that.” I sat on the seat in front of her, narrowing my eyes. “Why? That’s your nickname, isn’t it?” “Which you’re forbidden from using,” she said. “Like I’ve been telling you for the last

Last Updated : 2026-09-06

Heated Fantasy

Noah’s PoV One of the best perks of the dorm was the spare room Kit and I converted into a gym. Sure, Templeton had a public gym, but some days, a man needed to punch bags and press bells with peace and quiet. “Dude, check out what’s trending on Instagram!” The heavy barbell lay steady in my hands as I pushed it up, breathing fast. Blood rushed into my face, and my lower body was on the verge of burning up. Morning workouts were practically my religion, which was currently being interrupted by Kit, barely lifting his dumbbells while the other hand tapped fast across his phone screen. I made a sharp, forceful grunt. “I’m not interested in some cat playing the vuvuzela.” Kit shot me a dry look. “Have you got something against cats playing instruments, Captain O’Shea?”&nb

Last Updated : 2026-09-07

Sins of The Ex

Noah’s PoV I blacked out in bed the entire day until Alexa’s voice uttered through its speaker. “Reminder: Dinner with family. ASAP.” Flipping onto my stomach, the digital clock blinked 5:30, bright and mocking. My muscles were rubbery, but I thrust off the bed to get ready. It suddenly clicked with me. The Pierces lived right next door to us in our previous neighborhood. Their daughter had been an only child like I was, so we spent after school hours riding our bikes and playing videogames until our thumbs were numb. I picked out a grey shirt and denims, skipped sneakers for well-polished loafers, and then pulled on my leather jacket in front of the mirror. A memory slipped into my head, and I clenched my teeth. At twelve, I kissed her in my tree house under a dare, right before she stopped talking to me until we eventually moved away.

Last Updated : 2026-09-08

Montoya

Devin’s PoV The stench of something dry and sweet dug its way into my nose the moment I punched in my locker combination and yanked the door open. About twenty semi- to completely nude guys casually bustled behind me, chattering and trading stories. Not a pleasant sight, but a small price to pay for the Gladiators. I should be having a great Monday afternoon. But I wasn't. My phone screen glowed bright before I could touch it. It was hot and constantly buzzing with new texts in my DMs. Most chicks are moaning about me being off the bachelor market. Blair384: Too bad; you were the hottest one. MiaCulpa: Is it weird that I find you even sexier now? TraceyVaughn8: I hate her. I tapped the screen twice, closing the display, and tossed the phone back into the locker compartment.

Last Updated : 2026-09-09

Unfortunately, He's Hot

Sophie’s PoV As Devin Montoya rose from the couch across the room, I couldn’t help thinking how everything’s gone wrong with my life. Frankly, my life had been planned out from the moment my mother got my ultrasound printed out. Practice. Perfection. Success. All part of the Ryder grand scheme in the auto business. A business I had to take over some day. There’s just one thing that got in the way. My parents say I have the social skills of a shark, and those bloodthirsty predators don’t exactly make friends in the ocean. No time for small talk. They also spot an obstacle and go straight through it. I scanned his profile and felt a deep resentment lurching in my core. Even if said obstacle were tall, dark, and handsome. A reddish gash ripened on his cheek. I let out a breath of surprise. Typical. He was as Neanderthal as t

Last Updated : 2026-09-10

I Needed You

Kendra’s PoV There was a small patch of dark, dried splatter on the floor when I walked into the Gladiators' locker room. A chill climbed up my back; I didn’t even want to imagine whether it had come from a human being or something else. Naturally, I hacked into my mask and got to work fast. Industrial bleach washed the dirt away as I dragged a mop over the floors; pop music blared in my headphones, taking away some of the pressure lingering in my chest. A sudden draft hit the room. Noah. I couldn’t contain the smile breaking across my lips, but upon turning around, I met the cold, stern face of Warden. The smile vanished instantly. I peeled my headphones down around my neck and tugged my mask down. Warden folded her arms. “Are you expecting someone, Drake?” My cheeks were warm, so I must be lighting up like a Christmas tree. “Besides you?” Unimpressed, she c

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

I Trust You

Noah's PoV “Deal,” Kendra replied. It was hard to believe the first person I'd wake up to would be Kendra. My girl was here, and beneath her eyes were red patches, swollen with fatigue and stress. The pull from her shaky sobs a few hours ago tugged at my heart. For what it was worth, I'd seriously bring hell on anyone who dared to hurt her. I thought it would be done for good, but the idea of us being together like this wasn't part of the plan. I kissed her forehead. “Wait here while I throw something on the stove.” She crawled out of bed and stretched her arms. “I could use some coffee,” Kendra decided. “I hate being idle.” “Damn it, K, let me take care of you.” “I don't want to wait here alone.” Annoyed, I got to my feet and led her out of the bedroom and downstairs; sizzling eggs and coffee aroma greeted us. I pushed my tongue in my ch

Last Updated : 2026-09-12

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