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Our Faked Love, CEO Don't Kiss Me

Stacey has always had one nemesis: Hunter Mannington. Nothing grated on him more than the mere thought of Hunter. Stacey's world revolves around the insufferable man. Yet, despite their constant clashes, an unexpected bond begins to form between them, slowly melting the icy barriers around Stacey's heart. Unbeknownst to Stacey, Hunter harbors a secret—a revelation that threatens to shatter their budding connection. Yet, as their feelings deepen and passion ignites, Hunter grapples with the guilt of concealing the truth. With the holiday season in full swing, a Christmas party brings hidden truths to light, leaving Stacey reeling from the revelation of his unexpected family ties. Shocked and betrayed, Stacey must confront the undeniable love he feels for Hunter, even as he struggles to reconcile the lies with fact. As they navigate the complexities of their relationship, Stacey and Hunter are faced with an impossible choice: confront the truth and risk losing everything, or cling to their love and defy the odds. Will their bond withstand the weight of their ties, or will it crumble beneath the weight of secrets and lies?

KitKatxKK · LGBT+
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Max walked into the bar and peered around the room, his eyes lit on Sam's bright red hair and outlandishly loud, Hawaiian T-shirt.

Sam saw him and waved him over. Max saw Jae sitting with his arm around a girl and River, also with his arm wrapped around a girl. All five of them laughing and chatting in a tight-knit group.

Just as Max started walking towards them, a waitress with a tray filled with drinks walked up. She wore a skirt that barely even covered her butt when she bent forward and a low-cut shirt showing her cleavage and the top of her bra. Her dark hair was pulled back away from her face in cute pigtails, and Sam paid her no heed while he ordered. He motioned at Max, and the girl nodded her head a big smile plastered across her face as she leaned in to hear whatever he was saying over the blaring music.

The girl walked away, and Max took the last steps up to the raised area where the table was while watching the girl leave with one eyebrow raised.