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Chapter 41: The Red Light Room

Author: Royalty Writes
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-02 06:20:09

~Lyra~

Leather crop top stretched tight across her chest like it was about to give out, curls wild and sticking to her neck with sweat, a red cup in each hand like she was double-fisting life.

She was dancing with some guy who clearly thought he had a chance. He didn’t. She was in her own world.

But I needed her.

I pushed through the bodies, my fingers brushing sweaty arms, sticky backs, perfume-thick air. When I reached her, I tapped her shoulder hard, breath still shallow.

She turned around.

And blinked like I was spinning.

Or maybe she was.

Either way, she squinted at me with a dazed grin. “Heeyyyy, baby girl,” she slurred. “You good?”

No.

No, I wasn’t.

I was soaked and fucked up and couldn’t stop smelling him even though he was gone. My cunt still pulsed every time I thought about him. My nipples were still stiff like they hadn’t realized we were done.

“I’m looking for Tasha,” I said quickly, leaning in so I didn’t have to yell over the music. “Tall. Redhead
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