Beauty & The Jock - Part 8
Best Laid Plans
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Breakfast lingered in my mind as we stepped out into the morning, the taste of bacon and Matty’s laughter still fresh. Kyle sugg...
2025-10-19 14:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post
Best Laid Plans
Everyone in this story is 18+
Breakfast lingered in my mind as we stepped out into the morning, the taste of bacon and Matty’s laughter still fresh. Kyle sugg...
2025-10-19 14:00:09 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+.
Baron Hargrove cut through LAX's international terminal swarm like a pro, his dark, neatly tousled hair catching the light just so—perks of a stylist on speed...
2025-10-15 20:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+.
The bus roared to life, a chaotic blaze of energy as hockey players and figure skaters crammed the seats, voices overlapping in a wild symphony of laug...
2025-10-14 20:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
Jordan lifted me effortlessly, carrying me to the edge of the couch. My heart pounded as he reached into his pocket, pulling out a small bottle of lube. My cheek...
2025-10-12 15:00:09 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
I couldn’t believe what was happening. The feel of his strong body pressed against mine, his lips devouring me, was more than I’d ever fantasized. J...
2025-10-11 14:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
When Matt invited me to spend the weekend at his place, I didn’t hesitate. His house was massive, the kind you only saw in movies, with a pool, a game room, an...
2025-10-10 19:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
My office at the U.S. Embassy was a closet with delusions of grandeur—barely enough room for a desk piled with memos, a flickering fluorescent light b...
2025-10-09 19:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
I paced the suite at The Echelon, the Thames reflecting London outside like it was laughing at my nerves. The room smelled of polish and nervous energy,...
2025-10-08 19:00:12 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The private club Asher dragged me to was a dimly lit den of leather armchairs and crystal decanters, tucked away in a Mayfair backstreet where the air s...
2025-10-05 16:00:34 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
I woke to the soft tug of hoodie strings against my cheek, a gentle, rhythmic pull that felt like a kitten playing with yarn. My eyes fluttered open, an...
2025-10-04 15:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The week after the party, my phone buzzed with a notification I didn’t expect: Kyle Reynolds added me on Snapchat. I stared at the screen, thumb hover...
2025-10-03 19:00:10 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+.
The morning light filtered through the blinds of my dorm, casting soft golden stripes across the rumpled sheets where Chris and I lay tangled, his arm ...
2025-10-01 20:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The night bus hummed along, its dim lights casting a soft glow over the mostly empty seats. Max had insisted on the back row, furthest from the driver, ...
2025-09-30 20:00:11 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The embassy's copy room was a beige purgatory, humming with fluorescent lights and the drone of machines. I stood there, pretending to be a trainee—be...
2025-09-28 15:30:03 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The next day hit like a hangover without the fun part. I met Asher at some upscale shopping district in Mayfair, the kind of place where the air smelled...
2025-09-27 16:30:03 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
I slouched in a velvet armchair in a suite at The Echelon, Canary Wharf. The Thames sparkled outside, all smug and romantic, like it knew something I di...
2025-09-26 20:00:12 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
I found my father in his study, pouring over some paperwork with a glass of scotch on the desk beside him. He barely looked up as I entered, his express...
2025-09-25 20:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostThanks to member J. Spaulding for the title on this, working title was: "The Ambassador's son," International Manwhore is so much better!
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Kyle had said he couldn’t wait for the party. He hadn’t said why.
I told myself I wasn’t reading into it, even as...
2025-09-21 17:38:04 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
Kyle came back on Friday. Again.
Same time. Same casual attitude. Like this had somehow become a weekly ritual he didn’t even t...
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Kyle came back the next week like nothing had happened.
Same bag slung over his shoulder. Same post-practice slump in his walk. ...
2025-09-19 19:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
At school, Kyle didn’t look at me.
Not once. Not in the hall. Not in class. Not even a half-glance when I pa...
2025-09-18 20:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The salon always calms down around four. The air softens. Light filters through the gauzy curtains and makes the polish ...
2025-09-17 20:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+.
The Delta Chi basement thumped with bass, sweat and spilled beer thick in the air, pledges crammed shoulder-to-shoulder in our blindfolds, wrists bound...
2025-09-16 20:00:52 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The ferry dock smells like diesel and damp wood, the kind of stink that clings to your clothes and reminds you you’re stuck in the in-between of nowhe...
2025-09-14 15:30:03 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The leaves were turning, painting the woods in shades of rust and gold, the air crisp with the bite of autumn. I was out back, splitting wood with the a...
2025-09-13 15:00:14 +0000 UTC View Post