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  1. You're definitely following the cookie crumbs. There is a very deliberate reason everything has played out exactly as it has, and it'll be interesting to see whether it goes how people expect or not. Readers on my site just got chapter 12 where lots of questions have been answered and a new one just peaked its head. They are gagging for more 🤭. I was a bit busy with a boy recently, so I got behind on uploading but new chapters of everything are on their way! 😈
  2. It had been three days since the last practice. Three days since Casper pressed his impressive package against my butt, got me hard as rock, then walked off all casual. Three days of trying not to read into it. I told myself I was overthinking, that he was just doing his job, that it hadn’t meant anything. But the truth was, I’d replayed that moment, like, a hundred times. I could still feel the ghost of his chest against my back when I lay in bed at night. Still woke up hard, still couldn’t mak
  3. The question is... will Casper give Eli more than just an erection next time?
  4. I'm sitting here literally smiling ear to ear because I know what happens next and the next chapter is in the queue and I know that you, in particular, aka, will not be disappointed. I'm taking my dog for a walk to avoid saying more and ruining anything for anyone but I'll publish as soon as it's out of the queue. I'm also evilly plotting the next few unwritten chapters of this story and I know readers are going to love where it goes. 😈
  5. ….He just flopped onto the bed and started taking off his shirt. I froze. Hand still wrapped around my dick under the blanket, heart thudding in my chest like I’d been caught stealing. Mason didn’t look at me right away. He pulled his shirt off in one smooth motion, then stretched out like he owned the room, sweat still glistening on his stomach. He grabbed his water bottle, took a long sip, and groaned like he’d just finished a marathon. “You good?” he asked, casual. “Yeah,”
  6. Randy is going to put Liam through his paces. One encounter does not seal the deal. Randy's story is far from over. Whether Liam is "the One" is something readers will have to find out as the story progresses!
  7. Thanks so much, Talo! This is definitely my story for those who want more continuous sex. I'm glad you're enjoying! I have one more chapter of my other story to put into the queue and then I will put out chapter 5 — so I'll probably have it in the queue Monday at the latest.
  8. It's leading somewhere truly epic. Whether or not Casper and Mason are working together or have separate agendas... well.. that's something everyone is just dying to find out.
  9. I think Eli would probably love to find somewhere private to jerk off, but he's brand new to campus and he keeps thinking he'll find the time alone in his dorm only to be interrupted by Mason. Technically, only a week or so has passed since all of this has begun too, even though it feels like a lot already — I know lol! Things are about to get real hot, real soon though and readers who have access to the advance chapters have been loving where the story goes so I know everyone will understand the direction I've taken once they read those parts too. 😉
  10. The walk to class helped. A little. The air outside was sharp with early fall, cool enough to cut through the sweat still clinging to the back of my neck. My thighs ached from drills, my shoulders burned from Casper’s corrections, and still, somehow, my dick hadn’t gone down for half the walk. I blamed the tight underwear. The way they held everything firm, like they were working against me. But that wasn’t it. I knew what it was. It was the way Casper had pressed in close, his voice l
  11. That is Randy's story. He is an old soul in a young jock's body. He knows what he wants at 23, he's determined to find it, and he won't settle for less.
  12. Randy wasn’t one to linger in lecture halls. Most days, he slipped in late, sat at the back, and vanished before the crowd even finished shuffling toward the exits. But today, he took a seat in the middle. He didn’t need to glance far to find Liam. Two rows ahead, slightly right of center, head bent over his tablet, pen tapping idly as the professor pulled up slides. Same posture as the last time Randy had seen him. Relaxed, confident, unaware of how easy his body was to watch. Ra
  13. This gave me a much needed chuckle today, Chris! I'm super tired today, took the day off, and pictured your comment a bit too literally when I read it, haha! All I can say is that when Eli does have his moment, it's epic.
  14. The nice guy in me wants to tell you everything that's about to happen next but the little voice in my head is telling me there are people who will be angry if I ruin the surprise. Suffice it to say though, things are about to take an interesting turn Eli is in for some fun times ahead!
  15. After Mason’s comments, I couldn’t jerk off. If I didn’t come to dinner right away, he’d know what I’d done and that’d be even more embarrassing than what had already happened so I threaded myself together and headed to the dining hall. Dinner was loud. I don’t remember what I ate. Something beige and grilled, probably. Something I picked at while pretending to listen, while trying not to stare. Mason had waved me over the second I walked in. No hesitation. Just a lazy grin and a
  16. By the time we hit the second round of drills, my arms were shaking. Sweat clung to the back of my neck, dripping down between my shoulder blades, soaking the waistband of my shorts. My chest felt tight, lungs dragging in breath that never felt deep enough, legs heavy and sluggish no matter how hard I pushed. Across the gym, Mason was laughing with one of the older guys, singlet long since pulled down, abs catching the sharp overhead light as he flexed and stretched. He moved like a gu
  17. I think you'll like the next chapter... 😉 All I can say is that Casper is an 'excellent trainer' and that the payoff is going to ruin a lot of underwear when it hits.
  18. Your play on words here is on point, Chris 🤭. This year is indeed going to be very 'hard' for Eli. He's got a 'solid' training schedule ahead under Casper's 'firm' guidance. 🤣
  19. The next chapter is in the queue so you'll see what happens next very soon !! There is a special, non-canonical chapter on my site that addresses your.. uhm.. concerns 😅 but it's not part of the main story. As for what Mason and Casper might have planned or not.. well.. 😈
  20. The gym was quieter than usual when I got there, just a couple guys at the far end, the usual soft thud of mats, the faint smell of men and effort in the air. My shoulders still ached from yesterday, and I was already questioning my life choices. I was trying to focus — like, really focus — on stretching out, warming up, doing the responsible athlete thing. But my brain kept drifting. To Mason’s laugh across the room last night, when he tugged his shirt off without a second thought, ab
  21. Thanks so much, MC! I was a hockey brat in uni myself, but whenever we'd share training space with the gymnasts, I always had a thing for their physiques. Ended up dating one — very flexible lol. Loved him in his singlets. You'll see them mentioned in the story.. a fair bit. 🤣 Hope you enjoy what's coming next.
  22. I look forward to giving you more to read, Chris. Keep an eye out for the next chapter soon! Thanks for the ❤️ as always!
  23. Eli's story has a lot more to come, and he's definitely going to find things getting 'hard' with both Casper and Mason around all the time 😈. Thanks for the comment, aka!
  24. I'll be posting the next chapter shortly so you all can find out what Liam has to offer 😈
  25. I shoved my suitcase through the dorm room door, shoulders tight with nerves. My heart was beating a little too fast, like it always did before something new. Inside, sunlight slanted across the bare floorboards, one side of the room neat and empty, the other already claimed. Gym bags piled under the bed, a pair of sneakers tossed haphazardly under the desk, a sweatshirt draped over the back of the chair. Before I could set my bag down, the bathroom door swung open. “Hey! You must
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