secret crush

Content 18+ “Tell me what you want. Tell me how bad you want it!” I whisper in her ear. I hear a small moan slip before she whispers right back. Her words alone sending me into ruin. “I want you to f**k me, Kazer. Hard! I need to feel you inside of me. I want you to make me beg for more till I can’t! Till my breath is hoarse and cracked from screaming so much. Till my body is weak and torn. Till I’m exhausted and spent and full of your cum!” ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Kimberlee’s used to keeping her head down, hands dirty, and heart locked away. Raised in a cold house and treated like trash by her classmates, the curvy eighteen-year-old mechanic has mastered the art of surviving in silence—especially when it comes to Kazer Williams. Tall, cocky, and sin in a black T-shirt, Kazer is the kind of guy who turns heads and ruins lives—starting with hers. He’s her tormentor, her temptation, and her biggest headache. He calls her “Lee Lee” like it’s a game, flashes that smirk like he knows how good he looks, and keeps finding ways to be everywhere she doesn’t want him… including her garage. But when his car breaks down and she’s the only one who can fix it, their late-night tension explodes into something neither of them saw coming. His touch is fire, her mouth is a dare, and the heat between them is anything but innocent. He has a girlfriend. She has a reputation she never asked for. They’re supposed to hate each other. But the way he looks at her? The way he wears the necklace she thought she lost? The way he touches her like he’s been dying to? One kiss in the dark changes everything. Now, Kazer’s not just under her skin—he’s in her head, in her blood, and one wrong move away from wrecking both of them for good. Enemies never burn this hot… until they fall.

At my engagement ceremony, Elias, the man I had secretly loved for years, appeared with his maid, Lyra. Anger burned in his eyes as he pointed directly at me. "Freya, even though you are the daughter of Zeus and Hera, you can't use your power to force me to get engaged to you!" He boldly looked at Lyra with deep affection, gently pulling her into a tight embrace. "The only person I've ever loved, from beginning to end, is Lyra. And you, in my eyes, were nothing but a nuisance." In a panic, his mother, a river goddess, hurried forward to persuade him, only to receive a concession from Elias as though he were bestowing his kindness upon me. "Fine, Freya. If you are willing to give Lyra half the power and divinity you possess, I can reluctantly allow you to become my fiancée." Hearing his ridiculous delusions, I couldn't help but laugh. Give Lyra, a lowly maid, half the power I possessed as the noble princess of Olympus? How ridiculous! Had Elias come here to put on a show, or had he simply lost his mind? Calmly, I used my divine power to slam him and Lyra onto the floor, a cold smile curling across my lips. "Who said the person I want to get engaged to is you?"