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Burning Heat

It was supposed to be a simple, innocent hug of a boy offering comfort to his distressed best friend. But somehow, I found myself astride Ash’s thighs, with his arms firmly wrapped around my body and his face squished against the curve of my bare shoulder. I could feel the moment he started to nose at the expanse of my throat, it had only taken a tiny brush of his nose against my skin to make me tremble against him and I instinctively tightened my hold around his broad shoulders as a small whimper slipped out before I could think. It must have been a mistake, I said to myself, but then he did it again, and again– his hot breaths fanning against my sensitive scent gland along with each firmer drags of his nose. _____ Andy Draco is a gay, nineteen year old Omega with a little bit of warlock magic in him, who can't seem to choose between friendship and lust. Andy is best friend and roommate to Alpha Ashton who is straight or at least believes he is. One moment of heat blinded by lust leads to a night that couldn't be erased from both their lives. With their friendship at stake and Andy's sudden unleashed powers and never before seen enemies, will Ashton come to realize his feelings or will he let the most important person in his life leave his life and the world?

Josephine_Ivy1 · Fantasia
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146 Chs

Chapter 72

Andy's POV 

  "What's that?" Ash asked and I glanced down at the folded piece of paper I was holding. I had just tugged it out from a different part of my bag just now. I was already starting to ask myself just what's with me and papers tonight, when I pulled open the paper and glanced down at it, and the next words died in my throat as soon as realization dawned on me.

"Ohh." I mumbled, feeling a small smile begin to tug at the sides of my lips, and then I glanced up at Ash who was scrolling through something on the television, but had paused some minutes ago.

I waved the paper in the air a little as I spoke. "It's Dave's phone number!" I informed him instantly.

He blinked a couple of times and pursed his lips, and then he leaned against the couch fully in the next moment.

"Dave?" He echoed out, and then I remembered that Ash hasn't been fond of him from the very start, and even after he has found out that Dave has indeed helped me out that night.