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You like it rough

Author: Favor V April
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-31 14:21:29

Lydia's POV

Margot purred under my hands, the engine’s vibration a ghostly twin to the throbbing in my veins. Every mile between the estate and the councilman’s house was a countdown, not just to what I needed to do but to what I ached to feel: control, sharp and simple as a paper cut.

The councilman lived at the end of a long, gravel driveway, in a mansion that looked like it had once hosted a hundred grand balls but now only echoed with the noises of a man too rich and too bored to bother with company. I cut the engine, letting the silence settle around me like a dare, and stepped out, heels clicking on the slate path.

I didn’t bother knocking. I’d been here before, too many times to pretend it was anything but what it was: a transaction, a confession, a fix for the kind of hunger no meal could touch.

The door gave way at my touch, and I walked straight through the house, ignoring the gilt and glass, the portraits of ancestors who would have died twice if they knew what their legacy
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