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Edge of Ruin

Penulis: E L Simon
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-08-21 06:35:12

"Don’t make me fucking ruin you, kid. Not unless you’re sure."

Milo couldn’t breathe.

Couldn’t think. Could only press tighter against the impossible heat caging him in.

Then Ethan groaned, a broken sound, and suddenly the arms around him were flexing hard, tense.

"Fuck," Ethan rasped. "I can’t—Christ, kid—I can’t do this to you."

But when he tried to pull away, Milo whimpered. His fingers fisted in Ethan’s sweatpants, clinging with everything he had.

"Don’t," he gasped. "Please, don’t stop. Do
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