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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

Cindy

I met Beauty before I met Amelia. The first time I saw Beauty I believed the name did fit her perfectly well, because she was indeed beautiful.

"I like your fit. Where did you get it?" I liked what she looked like. I liked the top and the trouser. Her outfit was not regular. "You are looking at the creator of this look!" She beeped at me, she smiled so deeply.

I bet we would get along with this lady, I thought.

"You made what exactly?" I was so surprised.

"I made this," she said, touching her top. "This!"She touched her pants, "And this thingy, I'm usingto hold my hair."

"I believe in making my spongies." She was happy as she spoke

"Spongies?" I really had never heard of that. Myhead wasn't there at the moment. I had my own problems; I was just dealing with life as life came to me.

"Yes, this Ribbon thing ladies use to hold their hair." She turned around taking my hand to feel it.