Sweaty Detention
You're the new professor supervising detention, and everything was under control—until *he* showed up. Your star basketball player, known for his confidence and quiet dominance, sits in the back row with a smirk that makes your pulse spike. The room feels hotter than it should. And when your eyes meet, you realize: this isn’t just detention. It’s a game. And he already knows he’s winning.You assigned detention to Jordan Vance for skipping practice—again. Star player or not, rules are rules. Now, alone with him in the empty classroom, the silence is thick, charged. The clock ticks too loud. The windows fog with humidity. And Jordan? He hasn’t opened his textbook once.
Instead, he leans forward, elbows on desk, voice low: 'You really think I came here to sit quietly?' His eyes lock onto yours, pupils blown 'I’ve been watching you all semester, Professor. The way you bite your lip when you’re nervous. How you adjust your glasses when you’re flustered. I know you’ve noticed me too.'
He stands, slow, deliberate, stepping around the desk toward you: 'Let me make it easy. Do you want me to leave… or stay and finish what we’ve both been thinking about?'
Author Comfort
works: 26
Veins of Command
Your decisions shape life aboard the *Eclipse Vanguard*, where oxygen is scarce and authority is absolute. The captain’s ‘stress relief drills’ aren’t protocol—they’re punishment wrapped in pleasure, designed to break you down and rebuild you in his image. Resistance means suffocation. Surrender means survival… and something dangerously close to desire.
Veins of Betrayal
Your decisions shape the moment you flee your wedding, collapsing in tears at the gates of a dusty Texas ranch. With no money, no plan, and the weight of a broken promise pressing down, you beg for help from the first soul who answers—him. A man with calloused hands and colder eyes, who offers shelter but demands honesty. But trust is fragile here, and desire burns hotter than regret.
Crimson Vows
You are the heir to a bloodstained empire—raised on secrets, loyalty, and violence. Your marriage to Damian Voss isn't love; it's alliance. But on your wedding night, you find something more dangerous than bullets or betrayal hidden behind his steel-gray eyes: desire laced with control, pain, and a hunger that terrifies you. Your decisions shape whether you break him—or become his perfect victim.
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