First of all, you fuckers make my life at least 69% better [stop thinking dirty, guys. I am trying to be serious].
Every time I post a chapter I get excited because I know you guys are going to be here and make horrendous comments which I totally encourage but won’t admit that I do.
You guys stayed with me from the beginning to the end and nothing I say will be enough to tell you how much I appreciate that. You might not believe me and think that these are just words, but honest to God, you guys matter to me. More than you think.
I can keep on going but that would be boring, so I will end it by saying I love you fuckers and buy me chocolates. 😋
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Kind-of-mature
“Will I get to know your name first or…?” He said, grinning.
“Miguel Valdez.”
“Harvey Ernest.”
“Well, Miguel, do you want to keep talking or get out of here?”
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The moment Miguel had laid his eyes on Harvey, he wanted the man in his bed. What better way to blow off some steam besides a hot one-night stand with a stranger, right? Except the stranger doesn’t end up being a stranger, but his new professor. So, whatever happened between them needed to be forgotten, especially if Miguel wanted to be scouted into the NFL and not jeopardize his future. And yet, Miguel just can’t seem to stay away.
Harvey knew immediately what his plans for the night were when he saw Miguel sitting at that bar stool. What better way to celebrate landing a new job besides a hot one-night stand with a stranger, right? Except when the stranger ended up being his deep-in-the-closet student who could very well be scouted into the NFL, it gets a little messy. So, Harvey needed to stay away from Miguel unless he wanted to get fired from the job he desperately needed. But there’s something about Miguel that makes Harvey do stuff he really shouldn’t.
One night mistakes usually end in disasters, but sometimes, if you try hard enough, who knows….
That’s the summary of my other work and if you guys are interested, I hope to see you there.
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