Josephine_Ivy1

It was supposed to be a simple, innocent hug of a boy offering comfort to his distressed best friend. But somehow, I found myself astride Ash’s thighs, with his arms firmly wrapped around my body and his face squished against the curve of my bare shoulder. I could feel the moment he started to nose at the expanse of my throat, it had only taken a tiny brush of his nose against my skin to make me tremble against him and I instinctively tightened my hold around his broad shoulders as a small whimper slipped out before I could think. 

It must have been a mistake, I said to myself, but then he did it again, and again– his hot breaths fanning against my sensitive scent gland along with each firmer drags of his nose.

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   Andy Draco is a gay, nineteen year old Omega with a little bit of warlock magic in him, who can't seem to choose between friendship and lust.

Andy is best friend and roommate to Alpha Ashton who is straight or at least believes he is. One moment of heat blinded by lust leads to a night that couldn't be erased from both their lives.

With their friendship at stake and Andy's sudden unleashed powers and never before seen enemies, will Ashton come to realize his feelings or will he let the most important person in his life leave his life and the world?

Burning Heat

<p>This time, walking into this restaurant without any rush, there were guards at the car and the door. One opened the door and the other took my hand with asmall bow. As I reached the door it was opened for me, one took my coat and another escorted me to my sit. This is how it feels to be rich.</p>

<p>I hadn't even noticed that the place didn't have people like that day. Not that there was a long queue like every regular coffee shop; here it was just him sitting down handsome in all his glory. Bloody Noah fucking BROWN! I wanted to scream and do the victory dance! Right now, I wished my girls were here. For this very second as I was walking in and he stood up to get my seathimself I knew I had hit the Jackpot. Zack never got my bag, or my coat. He never helped me to hold anything, unless I was going to help him get something, then he would immediately return it back to me the moment I got back.</p>

Amelia