Alex a musician die by a truck-sama our favorite plot decide to send him to another world similar to our but with magic that is very Rare. He decide to live to learn the new way of magic, only to found that he is now a girl by the name of Rinko and live with a rich family. How will he/she do in this new world?

I speak English as my 2 language so if you see a error on my paragraphs help me and I'm 17 so don't expect my story or paragraphs to be good.

Warning! This novel will have sex scenes.

WARNING! From chapter 7 onwards I start writing normally. with (PARAGRAPHS)

criminal mind, thug heart. I am the result of wars and rebellions. specialized and trained profession at Criminal college.

A brilliant, even eccentric scientist, t young man (Tyler Clarkson) is one of the most innovative and esteemed inventors the universe has ever known. Tireless in his work to the point of neurotic obsession, he seeks to answer the most impenetrable questions in the universe. Although his theories seem obscure and esoteric, Tyler has produced some of the most miraculous machines, not to mention lethal, in the entire universe, and constantly tweaks his inventions to make them even more efficient.

Hey! Well, ummm, wrote an Overview about Sexual Torture Game/System, about how the story is about, pretty short, few paragraphs. Overview is on ZeroNemeziz's Wondering Mind of Stories. Check it out if you want to know how I wanted the Story to be... well, GLHF with your guys Sex Life!

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Warning: This novel has 18+ Content, so be warned. There is going to hardly any Adventure, Action, or much of anything, and just... probably full of hentai stuff. In future, I would make MC have the time to be free of hentai stuff.

Also the chapter will be released very slow, as I gotta think of good content, plots, and some things, to keep the novel going. Don’t go crazy and ask the schedule or demand chapters, as it’s hard the get  think of how things go in this hentai filled novel

The novel is almost pure imagination if you guys didn’t have already noticed if you readers had read this. Everything here is pure imagination, so use you mind to picture everything, and all the detail will be there. 

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"Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God!"


    He could make that into series of songs but that wasn't the best time for it. He was more than confused. He was trying not to be vexed. Even if he was vexed there was nothing he could had done about it. 


      He was skeptical. Didn't they seem him. Alright, let's assume that they had been or were blinded by the rage of smoke, didn't they feel like they were trampling on something? How crazy and dimwitted they were. 


     If he hadn't been conscious of his position on the floor, they would probably had crushed his testicles. He should probably be dead from the pain which did complement the horror of the aforementioned. 


    He was more than vexed but there was simply nothing he could do about. He tried standing. He wasn't himself anymore. He was hoping that all would be well again with him. 


    His legs were aching and his chest was hurting. He was also glad that his eyes hadn't been stepped on too. 


   There was something always about the eyes. It always did have a special effect to it. Even if other parts of the body were affected, it wouldn't. It hardly would of course. 


   He finally was able to stand. He flipped the curtain over his head and walked into the room. He was kind a confused. Confusion was fed off another stance. Was he in a dream?


   The room he was in was a carbon copy of his. If he hadn't stood outside the hut for a while before the shit happened, he could had said that some force had swept him back into his own house. But that was far from the truth. 


    He had no idea why the Nymph had made her own but look exactly like his. Probably she ran outta ideas or something close to that of course. He wouldn't blame her. There was no point in doing that. 


       He dragged his way to the berth and sat. He needed to brace his legs. He thought he was going to fall quite the numbers of times before he would get there but hell wrong he was. He got to the berth and sat. 


    He looked around. He wasn't seeing what he should be seeing. He was long gone in thoughts. He had drown in it. Twas more of a spell of the heart of course. 


       He should be seeing the windows and stool and curtains and the scroll on the floor. The scroll? Yes! He could see that of course. He stood up from where he was and went to get the scroll. He picked it up. 


      Before he would open it, he wanted to be sure if twas the same one he had seen. The one he had used back in his own hut. Did the lady take it with herself. Hell no! He remembered that he was with it few hours ago when Jimin came to meet him. Then there should be something else in it then. 


   He let the rope holding the two ends of the scroll together slope and then he opened.


     HOW TO TAUNT A MAN WITH SEX.


       What the fuck was that. He didn't know whose body that had dropped. He wanted to think that twas from the Nymph. Of course it should be. Where was he? Of course in the house of the Nymph. And the Nymph seemed to had been vulnerable for sex and the likes. He wanted to draw an inference on that judgement but he wouldn't. Jimin also was there. 


   He knew that Jimin also loved sex. He could never vouch for him whenever the topic on course was sex. Hell no! He wouldn't. 


    He dumped his thoughts. There was no use of them. They only would make him brood. Just brood and wouldn't tell him what to do and what not to do. He wouldn't possibly put up with that of course. 


      He continued reading the scroll. He seemed to had been able to read the title only. He couldn't see the content clearly. He had no idea what was happening. The smoke which had filled the room had waned. His vision should no longer be blur then. 


         YOU DON'T NEED TO MARRY JUST FOR WHOEVER YOU WANT AND TAUNT WITH DESIRES. 


      He could read that two. That was like few paragraphs into the content of the scroll. Twas written in Roman but he could read a little bit of it. 


     He was damn sure that the lady was not a part of them. She didn't belong to their clan. How then would she be able to read from the scroll. 


     That seemed to set the cart the right way then. Twasnt the lady who owned it. Twas Jimin. He would be the only one who could read the scroll. 


     But the Nymph was not human. She should be able to read any human language whenever she did want. Like human languages should be a cake walk for her or should be at there mercy. 


     Ja Lia didn't know if he was the one using his thoughts or the thoughts were using him. He kept tossing the ideas side by side to feel what he felt like he was missing out on. He wasn't so sure what that was but he wanted to be. But the more he did try the confused he was. He wouldn't try it out anymore. 


    He went on his back. He didn't know what thought to nurse. He wished he did. Quite the numbers of things were happening. 


    He tried concentrating on the scroll again but he lost his focus. He wasn't actually interest in reading it. He didn't want to taunt anyone with sex. Not at that moment. He was vexed and felt like he had been used. 


    He wasn't sure by who though. Probably by his thoughts or his actions. Or by the Nymph or Jimin. Time would test everything that seemed sane and insane. He was sure about that. 


      He thought of what to do at that moment. He was clueless. No! He wasn't. He had an idea but wasn't strong enough to build on it. He was strong enough though but wasn't considering himself that way. He was a little bit of what he used to be. 

WARNING: Largely Erotica

Lailah, a beautiful Nymph, was spat out by the sea after angering the great Poseidon.

 Luckily, she was rescued by the cunning Ja Lia, who of course, immediately felt a strong sexual attraction to her. 

 He made advances, and she submitted, wanting to repay him for his kindness. But she liked the sex a little much.

 Transforming into an insatiable seductress, she proceeded to test will of other men, who unknown to her were Ja Lia's siblings.

 Angered by this betrayal, Ja Lia sets sail on the open sea but met with new fate. 

 Poseidon would recruit him against Lailah, who already carries his child.



"Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God!" 

 He could make that into series of songs but that wasn't the best time for it. He was more than confused. He was trying not to be vexed. Even if he was vexed there was nothing he could had done about it. 

 He was skeptical. Didn't they seem him. Alright, let's assume that they had been or were blinded by the rage of smoke, didn't they feel like they were trampling on something? How crazy and dimwitted they were. 

 If he hadn't been conscious of his position on the floor, they would probably had crushed his testicles. He should probably be dead from the pain which did complement the horror of the aforementioned. 

 He was more than vexed but there was simply nothing he could do about. He tried standing. He wasn't himself anymore. He was hoping that all would be well again with him. 

 His legs were aching and his chest was hurting. He was also glad that his eyes hadn't been stepped on too. 

 There was something always about the eyes. It always did have a special effect to it. Even if other parts of the body were affected, it wouldn't. It hardly would of course. 

 He finally was able to stand. He flipped the curtain over his head and walked into the room. He was kind a confused. Confusion was fed off another stance. Was he in a dream? 

 The room he was in was a carbon copy of his. If he hadn't stood outside the hut for a while before the shit happened, he could had said that some force had swept him back into his own house. But that was far from the truth. 

 He had no idea why the Nymph had made her own but look exactly like his. Probably she ran outta ideas or something close to that of course. He wouldn't blame her. There was no point in doing that. 

 He dragged his way to the berth and sat. He needed to brace his legs. He thought he was going to fall quite the numbers of times before he would get there but hell wrong he was. He got to the berth and sat. 

 He looked around. He wasn't seeing what he should be seeing. He was long gone in thoughts. He had drown in it. Twas more of a spell of the heart of course. 

 He should be seeing the windows and stool and curtains and the scroll on the floor. The scroll? Yes! He could see that of course. He stood up from where he was and went to get the scroll. He picked it up. 

 Before he would open it, he wanted to be sure if twas the same one he had seen. The one he had used back in his own hut. Did the lady take it with herself. Hell no! He remembered that he was with it few hours ago when Jimin came to meet him. Then there should be something else in it then. 

 He let the rope holding the two ends of the scroll together slope and then he opened. 

 HOW TO TAUNT A MAN WITH SEX. 

 What the fuck was that. He didn't know whose body that had dropped. He wanted to think that twas from the Nymph. Of course it should be. Where was he? Of course in the house of the Nymph. And the Nymph seemed to had been vulnerable for sex and the likes. He wanted to draw an inference on that judgement but he wouldn't. Jimin also was there. 

 He knew that Jimin also loved sex. He could never vouch for him whenever the topic on course was sex. Hell no! He wouldn't. 

 He dumped his thoughts. There was no use of them. They only would make him brood. Just brood and wouldn't tell him what to do and what not to do. He wouldn't possibly put up with that of course. 

 He continued reading the scroll. He seemed to had been able to read the title only. He couldn't see the content clearly. He had no idea what was happening. The smoke which had filled the room had waned. His vision should no longer be blur then. 

 YOU DON'T NEED TO MARRY JUST FOR WHOEVER YOU WANT AND TAUNT WITH DESIRES. 

 He could read that two. That was like few paragraphs into the content of the scroll. Twas written in Roman but he could read a little bit of it. 

 He was damn sure that the lady was not a part of them. She didn't belong to their clan. How then would she be able to read from the scroll. 

 That seemed to set the cart the right way then. Twasnt the lady who owned it. Twas Jimin. He would be the only one who could read the scroll. 

 But the Nymph was not human. She should be able to read any human language whenever she did want. Like human languages should be a cake walk for her or should be at there mercy. 

 Ja Lia didn't know if he was the one using his thoughts or the thoughts were using him. He kept tossing the ideas side by side to feel what he felt like he was missing out on. He wasn't so sure what that was but he wanted to be. But the more he did try the confused he was. He wouldn't try it out anymore. 

 He went on his back. He didn't know what thought to nurse. He wished he did. Quite the numbers of things were happening. 

 He tried concentrating on the scroll again but he lost his focus. He wasn't actually interest in reading it. He didn't want to taunt anyone with sex. Not at that moment. He was vexed and felt like he had been used. 

 He wasn't sure by who though. Probably by his thoughts or his actions. Or by the Nymph or Jimin. Time would test everything that seemed sane and insane. He was sure about that. 

 He thought of what to do at that moment. He was clueless. No! He wasn't. He had an idea but wasn't strong enough to build on it. He was strong enough though but wasn't considering himself that way. He was a little bit of what he used to be.

Lailah, a beautiful Nymph, was spat out by the sea after angering the great Poseidon.

 Luckily, she was rescued by the cunning Ja Lia, who of course, immediately felt a strong sexual attraction to her. 

   He made advances, and she submitted, wanting to repay him for his kindness. But she liked the sex a little much.

   Transforming into an insatiable seductress, she proceeded to test will of other men, who unknown to her were Ja Lia's siblings.

    Angered by this betrayal, Ja Lia sets sail on the open sea but met with new fate. 

   Poseidon would recruit him against Lailah, who already carries his child.

(Warning R18+: Please skip the paragraphs marked with *** if you are under 18 or uncomfortable with mature content. This chapter contains sexual content that does not affect the plot of the story. Sorry if it is too detailed or graphic. I know some people like it and some people don't.) 
Inside the staff locker room of the hospital cafeteria, Sumi had just finished work and was getting ready to go home. She released her hair from the tight bun on top of her head, and her long curly hair fell against her back. Humming a tune, she slowly undid the buttons on her chef's uniform and thought about what she wanted for dinner that night.
But just as she reached the third button on her shirt, she suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist. She gasped in surprise and heard a voice say beside her ear, "It was you last night, wasn't it?"
Sumi turned her head slightly and her cheek brushed up against the man's flawless skin. It was no surprise that he was often mistaken for being gay; this man's features were so pretty that even a woman felt manly next to him. 
"Y-you remember?" the woman stuttered. For once, she was a little flustered. When did this man return to the cafeteria and when did he enter the locker room. She quickly looked around and noticed there was no one else around.
With his lips next to the woman's ear, Sam smirked. This cheeky woman had led him on a wild goose chase around Vegas. Not only had he visited Dr. Brown's apartment that morning, but he also went back to the club and the hotel to retrace his steps. Finally, as he pieced together the events of the night, his mind began to clear, memories slowly appeared in his mind, and he found himself back where he started.
He remembered pulling Sumi out of the club and thinking that he didn't want her to be another Delilah. He remembered standing outside the club and screaming at the top of his lungs that he wasn't gay. He remembered Sumi laughing at him with her cheeky smile as she comforted him, "It's OK to be gay. You don't have to feel ashamed."
He didn't know it at that time, but now that he was sober, he realized the woman was deliberately teasing him. But, in his drunken state, the woman's teasing caused him to act impulsively. 
He remembered lifting the woman in his arms, carrying her into a taxi, and telling the driver to take them to the nearest 5-star hotel. "I'm going to prove to you that I'm not gay!" he said domineeringly. Before the woman responded, he remembered kissing down on her plump lips and running his hands across her curvy body. Her lips were soft like jelly and he found himself nibbling on them, causing the woman to gasp in pleasure.
***He remembered grabbing her perky bottom and thinking about the way that she had been rubbing it against his lap all night. Why was this woman always such a tease? He had to tease her back. Slowly running his fingers down the back of her leg, he stopped behind her knee and traced his way back up the front of her thigh. Reaching under her dress, he gently caressed the woman between her legs. If she stopped him at this moment, he would have respected her and moved away even though he was drunk, but to his surprise, she parted her legs slightly and welcomed him.***
A moment later, she moved away from his lips and asked softly beside his ear, "When was the last time you had sex?"
Sam shook his head innocently. He was too drunk to remember.
[Adorable] the woman thought.
"Was it with a woman?" Sumi teased as she leaned back and looked him in the eyes.
Sam frowned. How did this woman always end up teasing him?
Narrowing his eyes, he stared down at the woman and said, "I've only ever had sex with women...and I'm really good at it..."
***Looking at the woman with determination to prove himself, he gently pushed two fingers up into the warmth between her legs and kissed back down on her lips, causing her to moan in pleasure. As a gay best friend, Tiffany and Delilah often talked about sex around him, and he had learned a few things about pleasuring a woman. Sumi felt the man's fingers inside her. It felt naughty to be doing this inside a taxi, but it felt so good that she didn't want him to stop. She had never done anything like this before, but the alcohol in her body made her a little braver than usual. As the woman grew wetter and wetter, Sam also grew harder and harder.
"No sex in my car!" the taxi driver yelled as he looked at the two through his rearview mirror. Driving the nightshift in Las Vegas, his backseat often got quite heated, but he couldn't afford another cleaning bill.
Sam stopped, retrieved his fingers, and looked at the woman as she bit her lower lip and panted.***
With a smirk, he asked teasingly, "Do you want me to show you how good I am?"
Sumi couldn't believe what was happening, but she couldn't resist the man either, especially since she was slightly tipsy and he had already gotten her hot and bothered. Just as the taxi stopped outside the hotel...she nodded her head.
Without another word, Sam paid the driver and carried the woman into the hotel.
As he walked in, he glanced down and asked the woman the same question she had asked him earlier, "When was the last time you had sex?"
Sumi bit her lower lip and replied, "3 years..."
Sam's eyes opened wide in surprise. How could such a sexy, beautiful, and kind-hearted woman be left without any affection for 3 whole years?
He then smirked and said, "Then...I'll have to make up for those 3 years tonight..."
As promised...
...he showed her how good he was that night...
3 times!
As he stood behind the cheeky woman in the locker room of the hospital cafeteria, Sam gently pressed his lips against her neck and whispered, "I think you'll have to refresh my memory..."
He then turned the woman around, pressed her against one of the lockers, and kissed down on her lips...


[WARNING: This novel contains some mature content] 

“I can’t go to the blind date looking like this; I’m going to scare him away. Please, Sis, I need you to pretend to be me.”

“Just until I recover...”

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It's New Year's Eve...
After a freak accident, Maya Yeung finds herself attending a blind date on behalf of her twin sister. At first, she questions the morals behind lying to the unsuspecting stranger, but when she's met with the rich, dominant, and arrogant playboy, she no longer feels so bad.

"This man deserves to be taught a lesson."

However, as she gets to know the mysterious Lucas Lee, she discovers he isn't quite what he appears to be and uncovers a web of secrets and lies. Including the fact that her sister's 'accident' wasn't really an accident after all...

"You've been lying to me. How am I supposed to trust you?"

"You've been lying to me too...but I still trust you with my life..."

...

Start the new year with a bit of mystery, a bit of comedy, and lots of romance.

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Needless to say, the novel went on to vividly describe how the two more than slightly drunk men made use of the so-called bridal chamber that night. Su Yan took one look at the first few paragraphs, grimaced and immediately skipped three chapters.
Well, thankfully … Su Yan just wanted to praise that he could skip chapters when a few of the words entered his line of sight.
["Ah Ying, how about I call you Xiao Gui? Wouldn't you feel much closer to my brother then?"
"I don't mind, I don't mind. Just continue. Ah! Mn, Ah Ting …" Huan Gui Ying only managed to get out a few words before the pleasure overwhelmed him. He clung to Wang Ya Ting's body, moaning incessantly.]
Su Yan's brows twitched. What was going on here? Hadn't he immediately skipped three chapters when Wang Ya Ting and Huan Gui Ying entered that room? How come they were still at it? Or had something else happened in between?
He bit his lower lip, debating with himself whether or not he should have a look. Unfortunately, it was always curiosity that killed the cat. Su Yan went two chapters back and started to read the beginning of what had happened immediately after the two characters entered the room.
[Wang Ya Ting and Huan Gui Ying went through the motions of a wedding as good as they could in their intoxicated state. This actually just meant that they promised themselves to stay together and then bowed to make everything seem more official. After that, they turned to look at each other.
Huan Gui Ying's cheeks reddened and his breath came in short huffs. "Then … should I strip?"]
Su Yan skipped to the next chapter as soon as he saw Huan Gui Ying uttering this sentence. Just as he had thought. This stupid novel had let the birds out again. And it hadn't even taken the time to describe the wedding before that! What was it with that two-sentence description of such an important plot point?! How could the author just gloss over it like that?!
He shook his head and tried to concentrate on the next chapter but, naturally, it didn't get any better.
[Wang Ya Ting finally couldn't take it any longer. With a wild growl, he ripped his own robe from his body and pounced on his newly-wedded bride. It was time for the rice to become cooked!]
Su Yan sighed and went back to the chapter where he had originally wanted to continue to read, then he skipped to the chapter following it. He would never believe that this shitty novel would actually manage to conclude everything somewhere in this chapter. It would at least drag things out until the end and only start with the next actual plot point in the following chapter.
Su Yan wasn't completely wrong with that. The novel indeed used the rest of the chapter to describe how Wang Ya Ting and Huan Gui Ying went at it. Unfortunately … Su Yan was still mistaken about the other point: The plot didn't start to continue at the beginning of the next chapter. Instead, Su Yan was once again met with something he didn't like.
[Huan Gui Ying arched his back and groaned when Wang Ya Ting's finger entered him. He clutched his husband's shoulders and burrowed his heels into the bed, trying to somehow alleviate the arousing sensation.
"Ah, Ah Ying, don't! I can't take it! I'm going crazy! I …" His words ended in a yelp when Wang Ya Ting's finger dug deeper.]
Su Yan grimaced. Ah, he really wanted to give his phone to Nie Chang and have him skip chapters in his stead until he was finally past this stuff! Why were there so many chapters just describing how two people had sex in this novel?! Was there no plot at all?
He frowned at his phone and continued to skip, only taking a glance at each chapter before deciding if he could safely read it. Most of them weren't. Well, actually, it wasn't too surprising. The system had said that this was a spicy BL novel, after all. He should have expected this.
Su Yan stopped moving and just stared blankly. Actually, this task wasn't too bad. Sure, he didn't like reading this stuff but he had learned two very important things from it.
First of all, he knew he never wanted to write any kind of spicy BL novel. He would just keep to the sweet ones. And secondly, he finally knew that having sex wasn't as easy as his mother had claimed. If he hadn't gotten this task from the system, he wouldn't have found out and things might go wrong on Friday.
Come to think of it … How would this bout of Wang Ya Ting and Huan Gui Ying end? He had skipped a lot of stuff including a description of Wang Ya Ting's body but it couldn't be that he would be just as well-endowed as Ling Yu, could it? Su Yan couldn't imagine it. Wouldn't that be too unrealistic? But in this case, the aftermath of them fooling around shouldn't be as bad as the one from when Wang Ya Hui and Ling Yu had had sex, right?
Su Yan scrolled further down until he finally found the scene where Wang Ya Ting and Huan Gui Ying fell asleep. The next chapter should talk about the issue, right? He held the phone closer to his face and stared at the lines of text intently so he wouldn't miss it.
There! That should be it! Su Yan stopped scrolling and read on.
[Huan Gui Ying woke up feeling groggy and confused. There was a blissful smile on his lips but he didn't actually know why. He didn't feel all that good. His head hurt, his arms hurt, his shoulders hurt, his back hurt, his legs hurt and especially his rear end hurt.
This was probably how a man felt if he was pushed onto the road and then run over by a carriage drawn by four horses.]

Su Yan always wanted to be an author. Being moved by his determination (Well, in fact, she was just an avid reader of his fan-fictions and wanted him to write full time …) official Shen Lu grants the aspiring author a system: The Lovely Writing System!
Finding a strange app on his beloved notebook, Su Yan is sure he has fallen prey to a hacker. But why is this strange app issuing tasks related to his favorite hobby? Wait … What? He is supposed to write BL?! And what is this shitty task about experiencing story immersion?! No! He’d rather not become an author if that means he also has to become a shou!

Follow Su Yan on his path to becoming the world’s greatest BL author … and to reluctantly becoming a beloved shou thanks to a shitty Lovely Writing System!

Release schedule: The story is finished.

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{Caleb POV }

" Yes Caleb" Jess screams. I have balls all right. Right now there slapping against one of the hottest girls in our school ass right now.
" Caleb harder! Faster!," Jess moans increase as her nails dig deeper into my skin. " Fuck cupcake!" I exclaim as I release.
And that was that. Pulling out I roll over onto my back. Panting like I just ran a 100k mile marathon. Shit! I hate the color green now. Ever since earlier I couldn't keep the color of her eyes out of my head. They were so green and round. But I could tell whatever she saw was sad and seemed darken her the light in her eyes. However, the girl was fucking hot.
" What happened here?" Jess questions as she rubs the bruise from earlier. " I was at the beach," I whisper trying to catch my breath. Jess is my fuck buddy. We're not dating but we're also not friends. It's just sex. Yes it can be considered fucked up but I don't date. Especially girls like Jess.
" So cupcake? That's new" she says her blue eyes twinkling with curiosity. Standing up from her bed. In search for my boxers. I give Jess a knowing look. "It's over their on the dresser," she says wearing her devilish smirk. Sliding on my boxers and pants. I can't help but smile a little knowing she left her mark on me.
Cupcake sure is feisty.
"So are you gonna tell me about this cupcake or is secrets what we keep now," Jess says as she rolls out of bed naked. As much as I hate Jess's mouth she does have a killer body. However, if she was really curious about cupcake she would've been found out.
Therefore; I'll continue to ignore her. " I'm gonna shower feel free to join lover boy," she says flicking my shirt towards me. Quickly I snatch my shirt mid-air and tug it on fast as if it was fire trying to burn my skin.
" I got shit to do," I say. I exit her room before she has a chance to respond.
*
" Yo Caleb where you been?" my brother Ben questions as I enter our room. Ben is my older brother. Even though we're not twins we still look alike. The only difference is that Ben has short dirty blonde hair, light brown eyes, and is only couple inches taller than me. Besides that we're like each other's mirror.
"Balls deep inside of Jess, you?" I question. Bens frown tells me he's not amused but he still laughs it off. " Well, I was asking because tonight's the bonfire and buddy's of mines are coming down to supply the beer,"
" You down to show or do you have plans with the Barbie," Ben says. I can't help but laugh when Ben refers to Jess as 'Barbie'. Yea he surely doesn't like Jess. He says 'she's so fake she can't even pretend to be real'. " Yea I'm down just let me shower," I say grinning ear to ear as I walk to the bathroom.
"Hey have you seen dad?" I question my grin slowly disappearing. Ben doesn't respond just shakes his head. " hurry up and shower before we're late," Ben says exiting the room. Tugging off my shirt a wide grin stretches across my lips when I notice the bruise. Cupcake left her mark on me.

Spring break is the most awesome time of the year. Beautiful Beaches, mouthwatering food, hot guys. *cough* cough*. Not for Mason. After eight years of no contact from her father. Mason has given up believing he'll contact her. That's until she receives a wedding invitation.

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Commitment is like poison to Caleb. Something he'll definitely not try.  What if the beautiful girl with chestnut brown hair, jaded green eyes, and huge scar on her leg changes his mind?

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⚠️Warning ⚠️ Chapter is very mature so I would skip the first two paragraphs besides that enjoy!
{Caleb POV }

" Yes Caleb" Jess screams. I have balls all right. Right now there slapping against one of the hottest girls in our school ass right now.
" Caleb harder! Faster!," Jess moans increase as her nails dig deeper into my skin. " Fuck cupcake!" I exclaim as I release.
And that was that. Pulling out I roll over onto my back. Panting like I just ran a 100k mile marathon. Shit! I hate the color green now. Ever since earlier I couldn't keep the color of her eyes out of my head. They were so green and round. But I could tell whatever she saw was sad and seemed darken her the light in her eyes. However, the girl was fucking hot.
" What happened here?" Jess questions as she rubs the bruise from earlier. " I was at the beach," I whisper trying to catch my breath. Jess is my fuck buddy. We're not dating but we're also not friends. It's just sex. Yes it can be considered fucked up but I don't date. Especially girls like Jess.
" So cupcake? That's new" she says her blue eyes twinkling with curiosity. Standing up from her bed. In search for my boxers. I give Jess a knowing look. "It's over their on the dresser," she says wearing her devilish smirk. Sliding on my boxers and pants. I can't help but smile a little knowing she left her mark on me.
Cupcake sure is feisty.
"So are you gonna tell me about this cupcake or is secrets what we keep now," Jess says as she rolls out of bed naked. As much as I hate Jess's mouth she does have a killer body. However, if she was really curious about cupcake she would've been found out.
Therefore; I'll continue to ignore her. " I'm gonna shower feel free to join lover boy," she says flicking my shirt towards me. Quickly I snatch my shirt mid air and tug it on fast as if it was fire trying to burn my skin.
" I got shit to do," I say. I exit her room before she has a chance to respond.
*
" Yo Caleb where you been?" my brother Ben questions as I enter our room. Ben is my older brother. Even though we're not twins we still look alike. The only difference is that Ben has short dirty blonde hair, light brown eyes, and is only couple inches taller than me. Besides that we're like each other's mirror.
"Balls deep inside of Jess, you?" I question. Bens frown tells me he's not amused but he still laughs it off. " Well I was asking because tonight's the bon fire and buddy's of mines are coming down to supply the beer,"
" You down to show or do you have plans with the Barbie," Ben says. I can't help but laugh when Ben refers to Jess as 'Barbie'. Yea he surely doesn't like Jess. He says 'she's so fake she can't even pretend to be real'. " Yea I'm down just let me shower," I say grinning ear to ear as I walk to the bathroom.
"Hey have you seen dad?" I question my grin slowly disappearing. Ben doesn't respond just shakes his head. " hurry up and shower before we're late," Ben says exiting the room. Tugging off my shirt a wide grin stretches across my lips when I notice the bruise. Cupcake left her mark on me.

Spring break is the most awesome time of the year. Beautiful Beaches, mouthwatering food, hot guys. *cough* cough*. Not for Mason. After eight years of no contact from her father. Mason has given up believing he'll contact her. That's until she receives a wedding invitation.

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Commitment is like poison to Caleb. Something he'll definitely not try.  What if the beautiful girl with chestnut brown hair, jaded green eyes,  and huge scar on her leg changes his mind?

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