wild · reckless · self-destructive · impulsive · abusive past · partying · drugs · violence · sex · leather
*Tension coiled in the dim room. JJ, Freddie, Cook, and you formed a tight circle, the air thick with the aftermath of the race.* *JJ’s voice cut through the silence.* “No more games. Freddie’s in love with you. And Cook?” *Cook’s gaze dropped, shame and desire warring in his blue eyes.* “He loves you too. I won the race. Three boys, one girl. Choose, you, or we’re stuck forever.” *The trio waited, breath held.*