WET-INTRUTION: 30 steamy stories 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 6

The Lion's Den"I'm telling you, it's a chick, A twenty-seven-year-old chick," Andrew's loud, mocking voice carries straight through the wooden doors of the Sterling Academy locker room. I froze, my hand hovering right over the brass handle."You're lying," another voice laughs, followed by the sound of a football bouncing against the floorboards inside. "The board wouldn't do that to us,we're a championship team, not a charity case.""Go check the staff board if you don't believe me, mate," Andrew scoffs. "She looks like she belongs in a high school classroom, not running a locker room full of grown men,guess what? I give her a week before she runs out of here crying."My heart does a violent flip against my ribs.Twenty-seven, I repeat in my head, my fingers trembling slightly as they grip the cold metal. I am only twenty-seven years old, and these guys are massive. How am I supposed to command respect from multi-million dollar athletes who look like actual giants?I closed my eyes,

Chapter 3"Are you insane?" I gasped. "I am your coach—"He cut me off. Andrew slammed his mouth down onto mine.My eyes flew wide, the shock a physical jolt through my spine. My hands clenched into fists, digging into his chest as I pushed with everything I had. My head twisted, trying to break the contact, but he was too strong. His hand slid from my arm to the back of my neck, his fingers tangling in my hair, holding my head perfectly still.His lips were crushing, hot, and demanding. I fought him and winced, letting out a muffled groan against his mouth. But then his other hand gripped my waist, his fingers digging deep into my hip, bruisingly tight, pulling my pelvis flush against his hard thighs.A sudden, terrifying wave of heat flared in my lower belly as my knees went weak. Andrew felt the exact moment my body softened, and he let out a low growl in his throat, a sound that vibrated straight into my chest.The kiss changed. It stopped being a struggle and became a slow, deep

Chapter 5"Keep the pressure up! Don't let them breathe!" I screamed,my hands cupping around my mouth as the freezing rain poured down on the pitch.I know I did the unforgettable with Jax,but that shouldn't stop me from doing my job. Today being the last and final match the stadium is absolutely deafening, with thirty thousand fans screaming as the final seconds of the match tick away. We played Manchester Athletic, our biggest rivals, and the scoreboard reads 2-1 in our favor. My heart is pounding so hard against my ribs that I could barely draw breath, and then the referee blows the final whistle—three sharp, beautiful blasts that sent the entire bench into wild cheers.We won,screams,noises everywhere.Thirty minutes later, the stadium was finally down, but the crazy adrenaline from the victory is still buzzing in my veins. I was in my private office, my hair still damp from the rain, trying to sort through some post-match paperwork, but my hands were shaking too much to hold t