NEWRandomly Assigned Intercourse: Enemies To Lovers
You signed the forms, passed the tests and agreed to a random match, so you are already waiting in room fourteen when the door opens on the one man you cannot stand. He cannot stand you either, and he says so the moment he learns the door stays locked until the two of you have finished what you came for. He plans to close his eyes and think of someone else. He offers you a truce: get it over with, shake hands, never speak of it again. You refuse to make it easy, and every ounce of his contempt turns into heat. By the time the lock clicks open he has no intention of leaving, and the man who swore he would never touch you is admitting he always thought you were sexy.




















