Dare Mode (eBook, ePUB) - Virelli, S. J.
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Jake and Riley are college roommates-muscular, all-American, built like gods and dumb with youth. They spend their nights gaming, joking, and pushing each other's limits like all close friends do. But one night, the stakes get higher: whoever loses the next round of their game has to do something epic.
What starts as a naked hallway run turns into something deeper. Hotter. Riskier. The line between friendship and desire gets blurry fast when dares become kisses, and laughs become gasps.

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Jake and Riley are college roommates-muscular, all-American, built like gods and dumb with youth. They spend their nights gaming, joking, and pushing each other's limits like all close friends do. But one night, the stakes get higher: whoever loses the next round of their game has to do something epic.

What starts as a naked hallway run turns into something deeper. Hotter. Riskier. The line between friendship and desire gets blurry fast when dares become kisses, and laughs become gasps.

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Autorenporträt
S.J. Virelli writes like a fistfight and fucks with words like a backroom confession. Blending raw pulp grit with dripping erotic heat, his stories peel back the skin of masculinity to reveal the lust pumping underneath. Inspired by James Ellroy and the dirty film reels hidden in the back of old video stores, Virelli writes for the gooners, the freaks, the sweat-slicked nightcrawlers who crave something real. His men moan, bruise, and comehard. He believes in freedom through filth, power through pleasure, and telling the truth with his zipper down.

He's still growing. Still experimenting. Trying to find his voice like a top tries to find his rhythmand the bottom tries to see just how wide his gape can stretch. He's got too many ideas and not enough time, but he's working on launching a social page for erotic art, multimedia filth, and a way to actually talk to the readers who like their stories soaked and raw.

And while these are all works of fiction, the scenariosat least the non-supernatural onesare rooted in something real. Flesh memories. Sweat-soaked nights. Encounters burned into his backbrain. He's lived these moments, reshaped them, and now shares them with the world... even if it's only a few hungry eyes who dare to look.

Follow him, if you dare. Bring lube. Bring breath mints. Bring backup.