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Like a Teenager

Author: Jojo S.
last update publish date: 2026-06-12 18:38:02

Eric

I stepped into the apartment and went straight for the shower. Hot water cascaded down my body, but it did nothing to wash away what actually mattered. His image lingered—Stevan on the bed, vulnerable, unguarded. And worse, the taste of his lips still haunted me.

I closed my eyes and pressed a hand against the cool marble wall.

This made no sense. I’d lived through far more intense nights, far more explicit ones, yet none of them had clung to my mind like this. But Stevan did.

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  • Just Say Yes   Like a Teenager

    EricI stepped into the apartment and went straight for the shower. Hot water cascaded down my body, but it did nothing to wash away what actually mattered. His image lingered—Stevan on the bed, vulnerable, unguarded. And worse, the taste of his lips still haunted me.I closed my eyes and pressed a hand against the cool marble wall.This made no sense. I’d lived through far more intense nights, far more explicit ones, yet none of them had clung to my mind like this. But Stevan did.“I need to know more about you…” I muttered, annoyed at myself.It wasn’t just curiosity. It wasn’t even simple desire. It was the way he reacted. The way his entire body locked up when I got close, like every cell was betraying secrets he still didn’t understand. The way he’d said “sir”—without any coyness, without calculation—and still that single word had slid straight through me like a hidden command.I dragged a hand down my face, trying to pull my thoughts into order.Useless.The more I tried to rati

  • Just Say Yes   He Is the CEO

    StevanThe moment I stepped onto the executive floor, I felt the stares. Some were discreet, others blatant enough that there was no point pretending otherwise. No one had to say a word—the fact that I was late had already beaten me there.Everyone was already in the meeting room.My stomach knotted instantly. I knew my boss wouldn’t be the one presenting that report. He never did. I was the one who had built it from the ground up, organized every detail, and stayed late night after night making sure there wasn’t a single flaw.I paused by the water cooler and downed a few quick gulps, trying to ease the tension coiling through my body and dull the stubborn ache in my head. It didn’t help much.Outside the conference room door, I drew in a slow breath, squared my shoulders, and knocked twice before stepping inside—already bracing for what was coming.The atmosphere inside was thick enough to choke on. All conversation died the second I appeared.My boss fixed me with a glare heavy wit

  • Just Say Yes   What Have I Done?

    StevanI woke to firm knocks on the door, my body reacting before my brain could catch up. I blinked slowly, trying to make sense of where I was. My head throbbed, heavy and unforgiving, like any sudden movement might be a mistake.“Yeah?” I rasped, voice rough with sleep.“Ágata’s waiting for you downstairs,” someone called from the other side.“I’ll be right down.”I sat up carefully, pressing my fingers to my temples as the memories started trickling back—fractured, hazy, impossible to piece together neatly.“Shit,” I muttered. “The client.”I squeezed my eyes shut, heat flooding my face as disjointed flashes hit me. The sofa. His voice, low and commanding. The brush of his hand. That kiss.I swallowed hard, my tongue unconsciously tracing my lips. It still felt… too recent. Too real.“I can’t believe I drank like that,” I grumbled, unease twisting in my gut.I dragged a hand down my face, trying to sort through the blur. Had I made it to the bedroom on my own… or had he carried me

  • Just Say Yes   Slipping Out of Control

    He froze for the first second, then gave in. A soft sigh escaped as he kissed me back—still clumsy, without any real rhythm, but completely surrendered. His hand slid up my arm, gripping tight like he needed something solid to hold onto.It was enough to make me pull back. I broke the kiss before things went too far, drawing in a steady breath while I kept my eyes on him a moment longer than I should have.A quiet sound slipped from his lips as he leaned in closer, and that small movement shook what little control I had left.I caught his waist to steady him, but the motion only pulled us tighter together. His body pressed against mine, breath uneven, leaning into me with no resistance at all. It made it damn near impossible to think clearly.I kissed him again. Harder this time, with more pressure and less care. He responded right away—messy, unpracticed, but honest. His hands moved up my arms, fingers clutching the fabric of my shirt like he was afraid to let go.I trailed my mouth

  • Just Say Yes   Off Script

    EricA few more minutes slipped by, and the alcohol had long since stopped being subtle with Stevan. The rigid tension that had defined him earlier was gone, replaced by a loose, almost reckless closeness. He kept drifting into my space without seeming to realize it, drawn in like a magnet he couldn’t fight.I held the reins without needing to speak. A single firm look, a small gesture, and he would pull back—just for a moment—before the pull drew him close again.When I finally glanced at my watch, I was surprised by how much time had passed. The conversation had stretched far longer than usual, and for once, I hadn’t split my attention between him and work, numbers, or any of the thousand other things that usually demanded my focus.That wasn’t like me.I rose slowly. He was in no condition to go back downstairs. The way he moved, the slight delay in his reactions, the way he couldn’t quite hold his own balance anymore—it was obvious.Letting him return to the floor like this wasn’t

  • Just Say Yes   Loosening His Tongue

    Stevan reached for the glass with obvious hesitation, his fingers brushing the cool surface like it might bite. He studied the amber liquid for a heartbeat, then brought it to his lips. The first sip hit him hard—he couldn’t quite hide the quick twist of his mouth, that fleeting grimace that told me everything.“You don’t look like someone who does this often,” I said, watching him closely.A shy smile curved his lips, tentative but softer than before. The rigid set of his shoulders had eased just a fraction, and the way he held the glass now felt less like a lifeline and more like something he might actually get used to.He took another sip, steadier this time. I seized the small opening.“How old are you?”The question landed simply, but he still wouldn’t meet my eyes, gaze fixed on the glass cradled between his hands.“Twenty-five.”I gave a small nod. The answer fit what I’d already guessed, yet something about the way he carried himself didn’t quite match the number—like his body

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