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Sharon The heat was insufferable. It had come out of nowhere, blasting through the city and melting everything and everyone in its path. It had even reached all the way out to the suburbs, stifling my entire life. As if it wasn’t bad enough with the lock down, now we had to suffer through unbearable heat on top of it. I wasn’t sure how I was going to survive the rest of the summer. I was already covered in sweat. I could feel it trickling down my spine and falling between my butt cheeks.

Instead, I walk straight inside his cabin with my best smile. I see hotty's back, his legs on the window's frame in a relaxing posture. Suddenly I feel calm seeing him relaxing in his seat. I wonder what he looks like in sweatpants and a normal tee. I notice the moaning and panting sound engulfed in the room which is coming from hotty's phone. I look closely and see two naked bodies humping on his phone's screen. No, fucking. He is watching them having sex. He is watching P**N! IN HIS PHONE. IN HIS OFFICE! OPENLY!

“I’m not here to hurt you. Just... maybe we can try something less dramatic than tossing buckets of water?” “I don’t want to be near you. You’re too... mate-y.” I glared at him suspiciously. “I’m mate-y?” he repeated, raising a brow. “That’s a new word.” “Do not mock me. I’m burning alive.” “You’re not burning,” he said, eyeing the steam rising off my skin. “Okay, maybe a little.” I groaned dramatically and flopped onto the floor again. “Listen,” he said, sitting cross-legged beside me. “You’re in your heat. That means being close to your mate can help cool you down.”

His thick hands crashed into my butt cheeks, squeezing softly. “Ugh,” I whimpered, my chest rising and falling, one mind whispered ‘run’ but my feet remained rooted. The rain outside grew heavier, drumming against the glass like it approved, wind swaying in and out smoothly. Heat rushed through me as his lips took in my lower lip, sucking hardly on it, making my nipples tighten against the fabric of the sleeveless I wore underneath the sweatshirt. Williams groaned softly against my mouth. One hand slipped under the hem of the sweatshirt, his palm hot sliding back up to my bare waist, the skin under his palm had grown hot too as he rubbed my bare waist.

I couldn’t take it anymore. Derek’s punishment in his office left me shaking and desperate, my body aching with need he wouldn’t let me have. Every time I saw him or Matthew, it got worse. The tension, the jealousy, the way they both looked at me but held back, it was driving me crazy. Then it hit me hard. My heat came early, way stronger than ever before. I felt it start in my stomach, a hot, tight feeling that spread everywhere, making my skin burn and my pussy throb. I knew I was in trouble.

I growled as I aggressively rubbed my suddenly charged core to his bulging one to extinguish the flames of my burning libido. I could do anything to devour up my mate right now ! Guess I am going through heat. fvck ! “Do you know how much the scent of your slick is spurring us on and maddening us,” Aira too growled while latching herself behind Chester and chasing her own delicious friction to calm her heated up mound. Great ! Now both- Aira and I were going through heat !! That little, s*xy minx had triggered our heats with his ingenious gift. I guess this was going to be the s*xiest gift ever given in the Ancient Dating history of ‘Gift Showers’ !!

Just then, a message from Sophie popped up. [Honey, tons of private videos from hotels and clubs have leaked online after the holiday season! So scary! Luckily, we didn't do anything risky… but still, I can't help but worry.] She attached a censored video as an example. I opened it out of curiosity. Although the video was blurry and the sound was altered, one short clip struck me. The people in it looked just like Tessa and me! "Damn it! What's going on?" I gripped my phone, barely containing my rage. I called Tessa immediately, demanding, "Where did you post our video?"

I could trust that she wouldn’t harbor ill feelings toward me because of Crew’s attention. “I think everyone obsessing over Crew and me not getting the appeal was the nail in the coffin for me realizing I wasn’t into guys.” I laughed. “Yeah. That would do it. I didn’t know it was possible for someone to be that good-looking.” “So you do think he’s hot.” Ashley leaned in. “Why aren’t you seizing the day?” “Anyone can see he’s attractive,” I conceded. “But it just isn’t worth catching all the STIs.” Ashley laughed, making her green eyes sparkle.

As the heat slowly begins to fade, I get more and more worried about Dante. Why haven't I seen or heard from him yet? Where could he be? I have faith that he is not injured because I am sure that I would know about it, but what could be keeping him? After what feels like an eternity, I start to shiver and pull myself out of the bathtub. With the heat gone, I find that I can finally stand up without my legs giving out, so I peel off my drenched clothes before grabbing a fluffy robe to throw on and walking towards the bed again. I am exhausted after that. From what I was told my heat takes up to 3 days though so it can't be over yet. Is it going to be more of the same or will it be different f

There was a time when he was slightly laughing and scratching at his senses, which further added to his strong appeal even though he didn’t mean to. I looked down at his parted lips, and that’s how my two cheeks got hot because of a memory. “Hey, are you okay? Why do you look like a bee has bitten your cheeks?” Feli woke me up. “Huh? What? Ahm, it’s quite hot right now.” I avoided looking at her. I just ignored the way she and Porsche looked at each other because of what I said. I just decided to eat the spaghetti on my plate.