Teased by My Rival

I never expected to be on my knees for my rival.

It was supposed to be a chill reunion weekend at a lake house with my college friends, but my rival arrived, ruining it.

My plans to ignore him fail when we’re dared to spend seven minutes in a closet together.

He sinks to his knees and issues a dare of his own.

Not only do I hate him, but I’m straight. I can’t do this. Right?

So why does the idea make my body react like it never has before?