Hate Sex

Love – Lust The line between the two is thin. Love – Hate The line is almost invisible. Teo is everything I ever wanted and just enough of a dickhead to keep me away. Kota drives me wild with frustration and need. When we get together it's an explosion of mixed emotions, desires, needs, and unspoken history. What happens when lust collides with hate? Like a high-wire performer we walk the tightrope with no net to catch us. What happens when we fall? **This is a hot as hell, short story that will leave you breathless. It's insta-lust, insta-love, and insta-together. Hot and bothered is an understatement when you read this. You've been warned.**