Del Teller, a solitary and blunt college student, meets Oliver Clarke—charming, flirtatious, and oddly attentive—when a sudden downpour forces them into a tense but charged conversation. They meet again through a mutual friend, Liza, and Del ends up needing a new housemate. Coincidentally—or so it seems—Oliver steps in. Living under the same roof, their chemistry intensifies. Oliver is spontaneous, he makes her feel seen. Wanted. But behind the flirty banter and soft blue eyes, there’s something that makes her wonder who he is when no one’s looking. While Del tries to navigate their growing connection, Del finds herself caught between suspicion and attraction and a realization that love might be the most dangerous trap of all.
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My hand moved slowly, exploring the length of him, fingers tracing the thick vein along his shaft, the smooth head.
“Fuck, that’s it. Just like that.”
My breath hitched, and fingers tightening slightly around him, my touch growing bolder despite my shyness.
“Goddamn, Del,” he growled. He guided my hand, showing me how to stroke him. “Keep going, just like this.”
"You should be careful who you let touch you, Del. Some people don’t know how to stop."
