Freshman year was supposed to be all about parties, girls, and wrestling glory. But one late-night practice before our first college wrestling meet changes everything. When Tyler slams me to the mat, pinning me down hard, it's not just sweat and muscle pressing into me—it's heat, musk, and a dangerous desire I can't shake.
The meet is a blur of sweat, adrenaline, and victory. But afterward? A hotel room. One bed. Too much booze. Too many secrets. We swore we'd never cross the line, but when the lights go out, our bodies say otherwise. Every stolen touch, every grind under the sheets, every moan muffled into the dark pulls us deeper into a game neither of us can stop playing.
Now the team jokes about someone "getting lucky" last night, and they have no idea how close they are to the truth. On the bus home, he catches my eye, smirks, and presses a finger to his lips. One word between us: Shhh.
Raw. Explosive. Forbidden. Pinned Down is a scorching tale of sweat, musk, and the kind of secret wrestling match that never makes it onto the scoreboard.
