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He shifted his gaze to her, using a fake, gentle tone. Sarah buried her face into my shoulder. I smirked at him. "You saw that, right? She doesn't even want to look at you. Let us pass. I have places to be, and this party isn't one of them." "Oh, I see what you're doing," Zach sneered. "You have the hots for my girl. You're trying to turn her gay. I won't let that happen." I stared at him like he was the dumbest man on the planet.

The stability of my old life felt like a gray blur compared to the vivid, intense heat of Chase Caruso. As I stepped into the taxi to go home, I leaned my head back against the seat and closed my eyes. I could still feel the pressure of his body, the weight of his thrusts, and the way he had whispered that I belonged to him. I knew that my life had just shifted on its axis, and that there was no going back. I was no longer just an employee; I was a plaything, a partner in a dangerous game of power and lust. And as the taxi sped through the city streets, all I could think about was the clock, counting down the hours until I could get back into that office and let him break me all over again.

"So after a wolf finds their mate, if they aren't fully mated by the first full moon after they've found each other, then the she-wolf goes into what we call heat. Because we think - actually we know you're our mate, we think you'll experience heat." "But I'm not a she-wolf." I didn't understand. "I know, but a human mate can experience heat too, especially if they're mated to a high ranked wolf," he explained. "So because you're an Alpha and Carson's a Beta - then that means Gabz and I will probably experience this heat." "I think you guys definitely will. If Isis is right about you being a Legacy, then the heat might affect you differently, probably it would be ten times worse than the hea

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

When she opens the door, she is not ready for the beauty on the other side. “Your Grace,” Gabby bows. Ada shakes off how beautiful Gabby is and sits down. “I was told to come in here and get your side of the story,” Ada tells her. “It’s not as bad as everyone is making it out to be,” Gabby sighs. “It was during my heat. I wasn’t a virgin, and he was. So, he turned on me hard. I fought him off.” “That can be suppressed. That anger. I went through heat and didn’t so much as slap Duke and that is with all the stupid shit that comes from his mouth daily. Don’t make excuses for Titan,” Ada tells her.

Grey replied casually. Keyara sighed in relief, "When I was in college, I played games made by Gametopya. From Triangle Love, Treasure, and Puzzle, I liked all of Gametopya's games. I think the games are not boring, especially Treasure and Triangle Love." Keyara explained happily. "So why did you choose to design Chara?" Keyara scratched her forehead while smiling widely, "I like to draw, sir."

I figuratively heard my pride as a gay man who loves sex being crushed into tiny little pieces. Gunner was right that I knew and heard about men experimenting with sex with gay men. I heard about them countless times, telling people that they just do it with gay men out of curiosity, excitement, and the sex. But again, knowing about it doesn’t make the pain and the anger less.

My hands pressed to his chest, nails biting into his skin as I rode him, setting the pace. “Who’s fucking who now, huh?” I taunted, bouncing harder, faster, my hair flying around my face. Seems the dick riding videos I watch on Youtube finally paid off. Christian’s hands gripped my hips tight. His face contorted in pleasure, frustration, hunger all at once. “You’re gonna make me lose it—” “Then lose it, Mr. Gallo,” I panted, grinding against him. I rubbed my swollen clit fast. “Let’s see if the big bad dragon can handle being fucked by the girl he thought he owned and controlled.”

AUSTIN. “We can all agree that what Marcia did was wrong.” Aunt Clair began. “But do any of you know how it feels to be in heat?” “Hmmm…” Jace mumbled again, and my eyes flew to Uncle Jake, who was just looking outside the window. “There are two types of heat for unmarked females. The heat where you know your mate wants you just as much as you want him. That’s a perfect heat.” I bit my bottom lip and remained quiet because I already knew where this was headed.

As for me, I was on a rolacoster of feelings. I really don’t know what I want from him. Is he attractive? Fuck yes! Do I want him? Uhmm kind of? I mean yes...does that make me gay? Yeah a little bit...Does he want me? That’s a million dollar question. But the way he kissed me says he does but he did warn me to get my head straight. Haha, straight... Okay, no time for inside jokes.