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Revelationsthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:sex at work, 6879 words) [4/8] show all parts

Author: Storey Lover
Added: Apr 10 2026Views / Reads: 742 / 700 [94%]Part vote: 9.75 (4 votes)
At Stanford, Sadie’s no-strings deal with hunky rower Santiago crumbles when he casually says he got laid. Blindsided by jealousy, she realizes she wants him all to herself, just as his dominant side explodes in a steamy boathouse hookup.
 


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Revelations

The air smelled of fresh coffee and citrus from the dish soap. As she had the habit of doing, Sadie slipped in through the back door of the Morales house for an 8am study session. Her sneakers squeaked on the mat. Her backpack hung from one shoulder, weighed down with textbooks and highlighters. For the first time in weeks, she had a rare break for Santiago. She expected things to be the same: Santiago’s shy smile, gentle touches, and the safe distance that let her take what she needed without strings attached.

He stood at the counter, back to her, slowly pouring hot water over a Chemex filter. His hair is still wet from post early morning rowing training. His faded grey sweatpants sat low on his hips, the drawstring loose. His white T-shirt had ridden up, showing the dimples at the base of his spine. The shirt hugged his shoulders and chest, muscles shaped by time on the water and in the gym. His dark hair, still damp from a shower, curled at his neck. The room carried the scent of his soap, fresh cedar, and salt, mingled with coffee.

Sadie’s perceptive eyes noticed right away: his body moved differently. His shoulders weren’t tense. He didn’t hunch to make himself look smaller. Instead, he moved with a relaxed, almost lazy grace. He reached for mugs without rushing, muscles shifting smoothly under his skin. The usual tension in his jaw was gone. When he turned at her, his ...

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