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Unexpected: A Club Genesis Novella
Harper doesn’t hate Freddie.
She hates what he does to her.
His smug grin. His calm confidence. The way he walks into her orbit like he belongs there—like she’s the one who should move. And worst of all, the way he calls her “Princess” like he’s holding a match to gasoline… just to see how fast she’ll burn.
So she fights him.
With sharp words and sharper looks. With distance and rules and the kind of self-control she’s spent years building like armor. Because attraction is messy. Attraction makes you reckless. Attraction makes you crave things you promised yourself you’d never need.
Freddie makes her crave.
He pushes her buttons on purpose—always half a step too close, always a little too amused when she snaps. He tests her patience like it’s a sport, but it doesn’t stop there. He nudges at the edges of her boundaries, not with force, but with a slow, steady pressure that makes her feel seen in all the places she keeps locked down.
One more look.
One more comment.
One more “Princess” said in that voice that turns irritation into heat.
Harper tells herself she wants him gone. That she wants him to stop. That she’s in control.
But Freddie doesn’t flirt like other men. He provokes—like he’s daring her to be honest about the way her breath catches when he’s near, about the way her pulse jumps when his gaze drops to her mouth, about how badly she wants to stop pretending she’s immune.
And then the tension shifts.
A moment that lasts too long.
A touch that’s accidental… until it isn’t.
A near-kiss that leaves Harper shaking with anger—and want.
Because the truth is, Freddie isn’t the real problem.
The real problem is that Harper’s not afraid of him.
She’s afraid of herself.
Afraid of what it would mean to stop fighting.
Afraid that if she lets him in—just once—she won’t know how to make him leave.
But Freddie isn’t here to play fair. He’s here to push, to tempt, to strip away every excuse Harper uses to keep herself safe. And when she finally gives in, it isn’t soft or simple—it’s a surrender that feels like jumping off a cliff and realizing too late she’s been falling for him all along.
Her pride is on the line.
Her control is on the line.
Her heart might be, too.
Because enemies are easy.
Desire is not.
And Freddie?
Freddie has never wanted easy.
Unexpected Desires is a spicy enemies-to-lovers romance packed with flirty-fighty banter, boundary-testing tension, and a hero who knows exactly what he’s doing when he calls her “Princess.”
This book is for mature audiences only.
She hates what he does to her.
His smug grin. His calm confidence. The way he walks into her orbit like he belongs there—like she’s the one who should move. And worst of all, the way he calls her “Princess” like he’s holding a match to gasoline… just to see how fast she’ll burn.
So she fights him.
With sharp words and sharper looks. With distance and rules and the kind of self-control she’s spent years building like armor. Because attraction is messy. Attraction makes you reckless. Attraction makes you crave things you promised yourself you’d never need.
Freddie makes her crave.
He pushes her buttons on purpose—always half a step too close, always a little too amused when she snaps. He tests her patience like it’s a sport, but it doesn’t stop there. He nudges at the edges of her boundaries, not with force, but with a slow, steady pressure that makes her feel seen in all the places she keeps locked down.
One more look.
One more comment.
One more “Princess” said in that voice that turns irritation into heat.
Harper tells herself she wants him gone. That she wants him to stop. That she’s in control.
But Freddie doesn’t flirt like other men. He provokes—like he’s daring her to be honest about the way her breath catches when he’s near, about the way her pulse jumps when his gaze drops to her mouth, about how badly she wants to stop pretending she’s immune.
And then the tension shifts.
A moment that lasts too long.
A touch that’s accidental… until it isn’t.
A near-kiss that leaves Harper shaking with anger—and want.
Because the truth is, Freddie isn’t the real problem.
The real problem is that Harper’s not afraid of him.
She’s afraid of herself.
Afraid of what it would mean to stop fighting.
Afraid that if she lets him in—just once—she won’t know how to make him leave.
But Freddie isn’t here to play fair. He’s here to push, to tempt, to strip away every excuse Harper uses to keep herself safe. And when she finally gives in, it isn’t soft or simple—it’s a surrender that feels like jumping off a cliff and realizing too late she’s been falling for him all along.
Her pride is on the line.
Her control is on the line.
Her heart might be, too.
Because enemies are easy.
Desire is not.
And Freddie?
Freddie has never wanted easy.
Unexpected Desires is a spicy enemies-to-lovers romance packed with flirty-fighty banter, boundary-testing tension, and a hero who knows exactly what he’s doing when he calls her “Princess.”
This book is for mature audiences only.
204 pages, Kindle Edition
Published February 24, 2026
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