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Dating With That Basket ball Player

Dating With That Basket ball Player

"Allen, get over it. You can shoot with me later!" I screamed loudly. It looked at me but quickly avoided it. I can still see him shaking his head. I heard the laughter of the students I was with today in the Basketball gym. although that was shouted against my will, I could not do anything. My pocket depends on it for a week. I didn't pay attention to the few people who were close to me who almost became flies in my ears. I saw the grin of my female best friend, who was now sitting where the other players of our school's Basketball team were sitting. She can sit there because she is the girlfriend of Jackson, who is the Captain of our team who is a friend of 'Ace' Allen. I could see him from where I was sitting because our team was on the other side. Here I sit in the part where our team's opponent is. 'It's like looking at my damn best friend.' I was stunned when the referee blew his whistle. I didn't realize that I had been staring at my best friend for so long and was no longer focused on the game. "THREE POINTS FOR GOMEZ!" the Announcer shouted. A loud scream erupted inside the gym. I looked at the score board for a moment. 78-54. Only our team. "WHOO! YOU ARE GOOD MY BABY. YOU'LL GIVE ME THREE KISSES LATER TOO!" Another shame came out of my mouth. I looked at my good best friend, who almost fell out of his seat because of laughter. I noticed Allen glancing at me but he also quickly returned his gaze to the person watching over him when our eyes met. The ball was theirs again, in an instant he grabbed it. Awesome! It dribbles the ball. I saw a small smile on his lips. Don't get excited. Just dare.' I glanced at the paper I was holding. Everything I'm going to shout when Allen shoots is written here. "THREE POINTS FOR GOMEZ!" 'L*nghiy* why is it coming from?!' I blew out air before shouting what was written on the paper. "LET'S GO, BABY. THREE ROUNDS LATER." The basketball gym roared with laughter from the students. My good best friend also fell off the chair. Jackson gave him a worried look, but my good friend didn't seem to mind and returned to his seat. The suppression of laughter is still evident here. 'I wish you would fart!' I never thought that an introvert like me could do this just for money. Kelly is holding my money that I have saved from working part-time jobs. He forcibly took my money from me and threatened that if I didn't do his dare, it would rot in his hands. Kelly is rich, so I know he won't touch it because it's just a coin to him. Also, even though that girl likes to tease me, she is not that kind of person. He said he just wants me to have a love life because I'm getting old. Even though I'm only 17. mom even lets me play. He also said he wanted Allen for him because he said he had no girlfriend since birth. Even the lips are said to be fresh. 'L*nghh girl. How rude!' The referee whistled to signal a short time out. I glanced at the score board again. we are still alone and only four minutes left. It looks like another win again for the school basketball team. I wish! 'My Baby can do that, I mean Allen.' The referee blew his whistle again. The players of both teams went to the middle of the court at the same time. The opponent has the ball. I stared hard and barely blinked at what Allen was watching. Mud! His big man, I mean his body is so wide that it's like he's not in high school. They are the same height as Allen but his body is really different. Allen isn't thin, his body is just right and he's wide, but not as wide as the person he's guarding. 'It's like the body of the bouncer is double the body of the person he's guarding.' I gasped when it hit Allen's shoulder, but Allen didn't even fall even though I knew it was too strong. I don't know if the man could have done that because the referee didn't kick him. And I don't even know anything about the game of basketball. the man couldn't get away from Allen no matter what he did so he was caught because he held the ball for so long. His eyes were sharp and angry looking at Allen. I felt nervous when his angry eyes landed on me. I pinched my left leg because of fear. My eyes moved around as if looking for something. It stopped right in the eyes of Allen who was also looking at me now. My eyes narrowed when he mouthed 'I'll protect you' which messed up my brain. 'Why would he do that for me?' I looked away from it and it landed on my best friend who now had a big smile on his lips. 'Another weird one!' The game resumed, and as expected, our basketball team won. I was about to leave because I was too embarrassed but the mic made a noise that hurt the ears of the students present. My eyes searched for Kelly, she was in the middle and she was holding the mic. He looked at me with a smile on his lips. 'Mud! what nonsense is he going to do again?!' "May I have your attention, please?" he began. "That girl." This taught me that the students immediately turned to my place.
Flash Marriage To My Undercover Husband

Flash Marriage To My Undercover Husband

Caroline married a grease-stained mechanic after a deliberate one-night stand, needing a flawless civilian cover for her undercover mission. But just as she successfully orchestrated a massive police raid to dismantle a local drug ring, she was thrown into a holding cell to maintain her disguise. She called her fake husband for help, playing the terrified, helpless wife. Yet when Damon bailed her out, there was no comfort in his eyes, only absolute disgust. He threw his heavy jacket at her like she was trash and refused to look at her. "Get in the truck." His voice was dead and flat. Back at the apartment, he locked himself in the bathroom, leaving her shivering in the dark. Damon thought she was just a dirty waitress who had been cheating on him with a drug dealer. He had no idea she was the elite agent who had just brought the entire syndicate to its knees. But as Caroline sat in the cold living room, a chilling realization washed over her. How did a struggling mechanic have the power to pull her out of police custody in an hour with zero paper trail? Why did his "late-night drinking" perfectly align with the cartel's secret delivery schedule? And why did his body bear the hardened scars of a trained operative? Wiping away her fake tears, Caroline stared at the locked door. Her ordinary, working-class husband was hiding a terrifying secret. The mission wasn't over. The real hunt had just begun.
The Neglected Wife's Bitter Awakening

The Neglected Wife's Bitter Awakening

My husband, Kahlil, despised me, while his "sister" Cassandra lived in our home, playing the role of a fragile, wheelchair-bound victim. To get rid of me, she orchestrated a trap, taking a misleading photo to frame me for having an affair. When Kahlil saw the photo, he didn't even give me a chance to explain. He believed Cassandra's fake tears instantly and violently shoved me away. I crashed hard into a heavy glass table, the impact sending agonizing spasms through my stomach that dropped me to the floor in a cold sweat. While I writhed in excruciating pain, he stood there shielding the very woman who was destroying my life. "Stop playing the victim," he roared, looking at me with pure disgust. "You are my wife in name, and you will not make a fool of me!" My heart completely shattered as I lay on the cold hardwood floor. I had never been unfaithful, yet he treated me like property, blindly protecting a snake who wore sheer tops to seduce him at midnight. Why was I enduring this suffocating farce of a marriage just to be trampled on? But when Cassandra pushed her luck and hired a sleazy playboy to assault me in the dark garden, her perfect mask finally shattered. As Kahlil rushed in to save me, a terrified Cassandra forgot her own lie and stood up from her wheelchair on two perfectly healthy legs. Looking at their shocked faces, I realized it was finally time to crush the snake and walk away for good.
Anniversary Betrayal, A New Dawn

Anniversary Betrayal, A New Dawn

The table was set for our fifth wedding anniversary, with his favorite meal and a carefully wrapped gift, but my phone buzzed with a text that erased it all: "Something came up at work. Can\'t make it." Just that. No apology, no explanation. A familiar hollowness spread through me, deepened by the sight of his briefcase, unlatched by the door, a thick manila envelope peeking out. What I found inside shattered everything: pre-signed divorce papers, dated three months ago, detailing a "dissolution of marriage." My husband, Mark, had been planning to discard me. The betrayal hit me with a physical force, a wave of nausea. Five years of my life, put on hold for him, for our home, only to be thrown away like yesterday' s news. Then it all clicked – the distance, the late nights, the sudden reappearance of Emily, his "first love." She wasn' t just back in town; she was back in his life. I remembered the company dinner, the way he' d ignored me, the way Emily had purred, "Some things are just meant to be, aren\'t they?" He hadn' t just neglected me; he had actively replaced me. I had been a fool, lying to myself, pretending not to see the obvious cracks in our marriage. The humiliation, sharp and painful, burned through me. He wanted out? Fine. He could have it. But he wouldn' t be the one to end this on his terms. I stood up, walked to his briefcase, and meticulously placed the divorce papers exactly as I' d found them. Then, I went upstairs, to the room we' d shared for five years, and began to pack. He wouldn' t be the one to discard me. I was leaving him.
My Senorita

My Senorita

​For months, a mysterious, beautiful bird made Angelo's balcony her home. What Angelo didn't know was that his little visitor wasn't just a bird-and she had a front-row seat to his chaotic love life. Every single day, she watched a revolving door of women enter his apartment. ​"What is he doing? He seems to be enjoying himself..." the birdie mumbled to herself, peeping through the bedroom keyhole. Lost in curiosity, she leaned in too far. The door cracked open, losing its latch, and she tumbled onto the hardwood floor. ​When she looked down, the feathers were gone. She was completely nude, possessing the body of a stunning twenty-four-year-old woman. ​"Oh my goodness... how did I transform?" she gasped, staring at her new hands in shock. ​The heavens had taken pity on the lonely creature, granting her a human life. But with no memory of a family or a home, she was entirely at his mercy. Angelo named her Señorita. ​At thirty, Angelo is the ultimate eye-candy-and he knows it. Secretly dubbed the "National Playboy," he doesn't believe in love. To him, women are purely a pastime, and his only criterion is how good they are in bed. But fate has a wicked sense of humor, turning his innocent pet into his ultimate temptation. ​Bound together by necessity, the chemistry between them quickly ignites into a record-breaking, breathless romance. ​But Angelo's heart is a fortress. When the feathers clear and the truth comes to light, will he accept his Señorita for who she truly is? ​And more importantly... can a bird destined for the skies truly stay human forever?
Rekindling Old Flames

Rekindling Old Flames

“I need to teach you a lesson for defying me,” Beau says, and in an instant, my leg drops down. He puts his other hand on my waist and lifts me off my chair. Landing perfectly on him, my eyes widen once I feel him against me. “Yes, darlin’, you are the reason for it. And tonight, you are going to satisfy it.” He holds me down, hunger in his eyes. “I’ll do no such thing,” I say, resisting the urge to grind my hips against him. My already wet pussy is pressed against his hard length, and I find myself wanting to pull it out so he can fill me up to the hilt and make all my dreams a reality. “Oh, you will, and you are going to enjoy it.” Beau buries his head in my neck and places a kiss on my shoulder. My eyes close as he begins to grind against me. A moan escapes my lips, but Beau spanks my ass hard the second it does. “Don’t moan out, darlin’,” he says, putting his hand under my dress and caressing my stinging ass. “You don’t want anyone to hear us, do you?” he asks, kissing my neck before burying his head in my chest. I shake my head as pleasure surges through my body. “Good girl.” **** Delilah Stephen is a young architect trying to make it independently without Daddy’s help. She is so close to achieving her goal when something unexpected happens. The investor meant to make her dreams a reality turns out to be someone Delilah wishes never to see again, Beau Williams. He is a handsome billionaire with a dangerous family. He broke Delilah’s heart seven years ago and is now back to win her. Delilah passionately hates Beau, so he has his work cut out for him. She refuses to forget the past, but Beau doesn’t give up. He will stop at nothing to make Delilah feel something for him after so many years. But for how long can he keep trying, and will he ever succeed?
Broken Man, Unbreakable Spirit

Broken Man, Unbreakable Spirit

The air in my tiny apartment was heavy with the scent of lavender and burnt toast, a comfort that would soon become a sickening memory. My vintage Gibson, a direct link to my family' s musical legacy, rested on my bed – destined to be sold to save the woman I loved. "Are you sure about this, Alex?" Chloe asked, her voice laced with what I, foolishly, believed was genuine concern for her supposed terminal illness. But the moment the camera started rolling, the painful truth became devastatingly clear. Mark Johnson, Chloe' s ex, swaggered in, her hand intertwined with his, their faces twisted in triumphant sneers. "He' s such a pathetic loser," Chloe laughed, her voice bright and utterly devoid of the weakness she had been faking for a month. Every loving glance, every shared secret, every sacrifice I' d made for her was just a calculated move in their cruel game of revenge for a two-year-old scholarship. They wanted to humiliate me, to shatter my music, and to break my spirit for their twisted amusement, and they wanted it all on camera. They beat me, left my arm broken and my heart in ruins, filming every agonizing second for their viral masterpiece. Why would anyone, let alone the woman I' d given everything to, orchestrate such a monstrous betrayal? How could I have been so blind? But as I lay there, broken and bleeding on the cold studio floor, my phone buzzed with an unknown London number. A single call, a deceased grandfather, and a substantial inheritance became my unexpected lifeline, a way out of the abyss. I was broken, but not defeated. I would clean up their mess, not for revenge, but for my own survival. The desperate fool they knew was dead. And the man who rose from his ashes would burn their world to the ground.
Trapped Marriage With the CEO

Trapped Marriage With the CEO

Lunar, a strong-willed woman with dreams of a happily ever after, finds her world shattered when her fiancé, the man she thought she would spend her life with, betrays her trust. Forced into a corner with limited options, she enters a marriage of convenience with Arkan, a wealthy businessman who already has a lover of his own. At first, Lunar and Arkan's relationship is cold and distant, bound only by their shared desperation. As they navigate the complexities of their arrangement, unexpected feelings begin to bloom. Lunar discovers a compassionate side to Arkan, and he, in turn, uncovers Lunar's resilient spirit. Through trials and tribulations, their marriage evolves into something more profound. Lunar's wounded heart slowly heals, while Arkan starts to question his existing relationship. As they grow closer, their shared experiences create a bond neither of them can ignore. But just as their love begins to blossom, their world is thrown into chaos when secrets from the past emerge, threatening to tear them apart. Lunar and Arkan must confront their deepest fears and fight against the odds to protect the love they have discovered within each other. "Trapped Marriage With The Ceo" is a captivating tale of betrayal, unexpected alliances, and the healing power of love. Will Lunar and Arkan find the strength to overcome the obstacles that stand in their way, or will they succumb to the forces that seek to tear them apart?