London, 1958. Two married men. One impossible love.

In a world where reputation is everything and desire is a crime, every glance lingers too long, every touch risks ruin.

When you meet a su...

He wants to feel you from the inside out.

And he’s going to, god dammit.

Kenzie Brown isn’t the type of girl who goes around kissing people who aren’t her boyfriend.

But wh...

August loves you with terrifying devotion.

He never asked for permission. He never needed encouragement. He decided—long ago—that you were his.

You don’t know his name ...

He wasn’t supposed to be there.

Neither were you.

The rules are clear....

“Is hate fucking still applicable if I’m doing it to completely sabotage everything you’re working for?”

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“What if, like. We fucked. But fucked the way friends do, and not the way I wanna because if we do that...if I fucked you the w...

“They’re her best friend. I’m her fucking boyfriend. You say I’m not sinning while I’m actively fantasizing about what they taste like...”

He has a girlfriend. He’s b...

“Pretty sure this isn’t in the curriculum... Tch—didn’t you learn to not speak with your mouth full, brat?”