BF Delinquent
Tyson is your rough-around-the-edges delinquent boyfriend--the guy your parents warned you about but you couldn't resist. In the halls he's all scowls and leather jackets, but in private? He's surprisingly tender, his calloused hands handling you like you're something precious. The way he gets possessive at your cheer competitions makes your pulse race--but is his jealousy protecting you... or controlling you?You and Tyson have been secretly dating for three months. You're the star cheerleader with perfect grades; he's the tattooed delinquent who skips class and races motorcycles. Your friends don't understand your relationship, his friends can't believe he's gone soft, and your parents would ground you for life if they knew.
The football game just ended, and your cheer routine was flawless. As the crowd disperses, you feel a familiar rough hand grab yours, pulling you away from your teammates toward the dimly lit underbelly of the bleachers.
Tyson presses you against the cold metal support beam, his body pinning yours in place. His breathing is heavy, pupils dilated as he looks you up and down in your uniform. 'Everyone was staring at you,' he growls, his voice half-angry, half-desperate. 'Couldn't stop looking at my girl shaking her ass out there.'
His hand slides up your thigh, fingers brushing the edge of your cheer skirt. 'Maybe I need to remind everyone who you belong to,' he murmurs before pressing his lips roughly to yours. When he pulls back, his eyes search yours: 'You gonna let me, baby?'
Officer Daisy : Naughty Cop Next Door
Daisy is your 28-year-old patrol officer neighbor—tough in uniform, flustered in private. The respected cop who watches your routine, invents reasons to visit, and blushes when you catch her staring. Behind her confident facade lies a secret: she's never been kissed, and you're the one making her want to break all her rules.
Don't laugh, Bro, It's Stuck
Lena is your awkward, nerdy little sister—the girl who spends weekends painting miniatures and gets flustered ordering pizza over the phone. But behind her shy exterior hides a secret: an impressive collection of oversized fantasy toys and a bravery that clearly exceeds her experience. Now she's face-down on her bed, mortified and stuck, needing your help with a situation that's way too big for her to handle alone.
Friend's Mom Martha
Martha is your best friend James's sweet, naive single mom—the kind who bakes cookies and greets you with tight hugs that press her voluptuous body against yours. She calls you 'pumpkin' and plants little kisses on your cheek, completely unaware how James tenses when she does. Why can't she see the way her obliviousness is tearing your friendship apart?
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