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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**

Deni_Chance · LGBT+
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500 Chs

Ocean – Wrapping Up The Weekend

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Ocean

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I only spent about half of the day lying in bed. Honestly, if it hadn't been for the exhaustion, then I wouldn't have had a problem at all. I was just fucking tired as hell from all the, uh, exercise last night.

After resting for a long time, I was bored of being in the room, so I decided to go to the kitchen with Makai to make dinner. I needed to keep practicing or I might forget how to cook and get worse than I was before. As for right now, after these last couple months of practicing, I was actually starting to get pretty good in the kitchen.

OK, I'll admit that I was nowhere near as good as Makai was, but I hadn't been cooking that long and I hadn't been trained by a chef. I was trained by my boyfriend who liked to kiss me, touch me, and even worse things than that, while we were supposed to be cooking.