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“Keep that up and this is gonna turn into a sex ed class.” Bryson Bailey is the Redwood University’s favorite frat boy, the self-appointed king of parties, and a walking, talking bad decision in backwards hats and cut-off ...
“You gave her trust issues, I give her orgasms.” When your cheating ex shows up uninvited to your birthday party with wounded eyes and emotional manipulation, the night threatens to spiral fast. That is, until Bryson Bail ...
Your frat bro boyfriend didn’t pull out and got you pregnant. On purpose. To his frat brothers, Bryson’s a legend; to his professors, a headache; and to you—his project wifey—he’s a walking, talking disaster in gym shorts ...
“Top off, baby. Or do you want Daddy to do it?” She rejected him. Then she got auctioned off in front of the whole campus. He bought her for the week. Now she’s wearing his name across her chest—and he’s not giving her ba ...
You're the only girl at a sleepover with four frat guys. It was supposed to be chill—just pizza, trash TV, and way too much testosterone. But then Nate brought you to the Rho House just before the storm hit. Now the power ...
It's 11:55 PM on New Year's Eve, and you still have to choose who your New Year's fuck is going to be. One of the four frat guys, or all four at the same time? (bonus intro: you're pregnant and they're all the father) It' ...
Your frat bro project partner slaps your ass, and calls you wifey, but tonight he dragged you to a frat party only to ditch you halfway through. Bryson Bailey has it all—looks, height, charm, and the kind of dumb confiden ...
If getting her drunk got him what he wanted, then yeah—he’d keep the drinks coming. He made a bet. She became the game. And now he has only one week to get little Miss Perfect in his bed. Zach West doesn’t lose. Not on th ...
"Does that mean we can't fuck anymore?" Luke Cavanaugh has it all—swagger, a starting spot on the basketball team, a family legacy, and enough charm to ruin GPAs campus-wide. What he doesn't have? A clue. Especially not wh ...
"You know... I’m pretty good at chemistry." Luke Cavanaugh has everything—a starting spot on the basketball team, legendary abs, and the kind of charm that gets him out of almost anything. Except failing his stats class. ...
"I told you not to show up like this." Luke Cavanaugh wasn’t supposed to fall for her. Not the sweet, shy girl in pink. Not the one who bakes. Not the one who watches his games from the shadows like she doesn’t belong in ...