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A Wave Of Desire (BL)

After having been abandoned on the beach as a baby Ocean has lived the best life possible. He is the school's star swimmer. He is the most popular and a shoe in for the student body president. He is an honors student. And he even has the hottest girl in school as his girlfriend. But everything comes crashing down around him when the hot new Makai Rivers transfers in their senior year. Makai begins to steal Ocean's popularity, his number one spot on the swim team, even his girlfriend dumps him for the new guy. All of this just infuriates Ocean. So, why is it that Makai seems to follow Ocean around like a lost little puppy? Why can't he get this super annoying and super hot guy to stop following him? What is it that he truly feels toward Makai. And What is it that is different about Makai? Why is it that they're both so drawn toward each other? ******************** MATURE RATING ******************** This book is a LGBTQ story with mature content. There will be scenes that contain the following: ADULT LANGUAGE UNDERAGE DRINKING VIOLENCE SEXUAL SITUATIONS FOLLOW ME AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK https://discord.gg/8wrYgHqemB https://twitter.com/DCinMI https://www.facebook.com/deni.chance.71 **THE AUTHOR OWNS NO RIGHTS TO THE IMAGE ON THIS COVER, IF THERE IS AN ISSUE WITH ME USING THIS PLEASE CONTACT ME WITH ANY CONCERNS**

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500 Chs

Split Chapter – Answering The Doctor's Questions

(THE TRUE ORIGIN OF OCEAN AS ONLY HE KNOWS IT PART ONE)

Ocean

"You want to know about when I was found? B..but wouldn't that be better to ask my parents? I mean, I was a baby. How am I supposed to know what happened that day? It was literally the day that I was born, right? I couldn't possibly tell you what happened that day."

"Couldn't you?" Dr. Malachi looked at me with eyes that almost seemed to be hidden in shadows. Which was strange. He wasn't sitting in the darker part of the living room. Instead, he was sitting with the window facing him, the light streaming in. He should be nothing but visible. Still, his eyes were hidden in shadows and I couldn't quite see what they looked like at the moment.

His eyes themselves were dark, so with the shadow over them I could barely see them at all. I was trying to focus on them, trying to see the color that I remembered was in them as I thought about his words.

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