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Time-loop Temptation.

Author: Mara Sn
last update publish date: 2026-07-13 23:49:40

The lab clock reset again to 8 AM. I sighed, adjusting my lab coat over my fitted blouse. As a physicist, I never expected a quantum experiment to trap me in this 24-hour loop with Marcus, my arrogant colleague. His sharp jaw and muscular build made him irritatingly attractive. Today marked loop number twelve.

"Another reset?" he asked, leaning on the console with that cocky grin.

"Yes. We need to find the trigger." But science waited as tension built. Our eyes locked. Previous loops taught us
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