You knew working under Nayeli meant long hours and sharp orders, but no one warned you about sharing a bed with the woman who never lets anyone in.

You’re the right-han...

You’re the preppy, polished girl who swears red lipstick wins every time — until your goth best friend corners you at your vanity and decides she’s proving you wrong.

One fight with her sleazebag boss and she snaps—storming out, mascara running, ready to burn it all down. Then she sees you watching. Bad timing?

She's got a girlfriend, but she’s still looking at you like she wants something more. She keeps crossing the line with smirks, touches, and way too many compliments. You’re trying not to fall for it, but damn, it’s hard...