Kiera Reed, upcoming superstar, the new it girl, multi Grammy Award winner...or so she wants to be. Realizing that the music industry has little to do with talent and a lot to do with status, Kiera is willing to do it all to give her music the recognition it deserves. Even if that means fake dating the stubborn, inconsiderate and undeniably arrogant football player, Ruben Dias. It is through lies, schemes and hurt that the "couple" comes to know each other. But through passion, love and sacrifice Kiera and Ruben go through lengths to help each other achieve their dreams.

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He was quiet during sex. Just the occasionally low grunts that made Kiera curl her toes. There was one time when he gasped her name, "Kiera." However, she was too frightened to answer him and let the opportunity fade into the dark.

Most of the time she would just lay there and watch him work. Or rather, feel him work. Inside of her. She reckoned that that was enough movement, the way his thrust made her skin jiggle. And Kiera was still traumatized by that one time she tried to lay more comfortably, raising her hips in a way that had allowed Ruben deeper access into her.

"Are you okay?"

She had wept with the sudden friction, Ruben immediately seizing all movement. He hovered above her, removing the curls that draped over her damped forehead.

"Mhmm." She bit down, offering him a crooked smile.

"Kiera, you have to tell me to stop if you don't like what I'm doing to you."

"I know that. But don't you like what you're doing to me?"

"That has nothing to do with it."

They continued but not as violently as before. Ruben rolled off of her, watching Kiera take two deep breaths. He watched her like a beast in the night, his eyes glowing like dark pearls in the night.

"You're beautiful, Kiera."

"I am?"

"Yes. So beautiful."

She reached for his face with trembling hands, Ruben's features rough under her fingertips. He turned his head, planting a kiss on the palm of her hand.

Kiera giggled. "You really know how to make a girl feel special huh?"

Ruben was lost in the way he trailed kisses down her arm and then up her arm, over the crest of her shoulder onto her naked chest.

"Ruben." She gasped as his mouth latched onto her breast, suckling on her nipple. "Ruben."

He grunted, not yet done with her.

Her head fell back against the pillow, her back arching with Ruben's arm between her shoulder blades. "Fuck."

He was looking to please her in every way that would make her scream his name. However, Kiera seemed to fight to comply.

"Yes, lower."

Kiera raised her hips, welcoming Ruben who lowered his head down her stomach, settling on the hill of her pubic valley, his tongue teasing her curls by parting the way towards the epitome of her arousal.

"Ruben."

He licked her slowly. Too slow. Causing her to squint her eyes.

"Ruben, I'm..." Her voice was high pitched, the words suddenly fading in the night. "Ruben, I'm gonna."

He dared her to come in his mouth. He dared her to trap his head between her thighs and claw her nails down the back of his head when he finally, at last, made her scream his name.

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