I didn’t sleep.Not really. Not when my mind was a storm of images, whispers, and unspoken desires. I kept replaying the balcony from last night: Alex’s teasing closeness, Dominic’s silent intensity, Ryan’s maddeningly playful grin. Every moment, every word, every brush of a hand was etched into me, impossible to erase.The storm hadn’t stopped. It had only grown louder.I didn’t notice the knock at my door until it sounded again, insistent, deliberate. My pulse jumped. I knew who it would be before opening it Alex. Always Alex when things spiraled out of control.“Mary,” he said softly as soon as the door cracked open. “I need to talk to you.”“I… I don’t think now”“You will listen,” he said, voice low, commanding, impossible to ignore. “It’s important.”I hesitated, then stepped aside, letting him in. His presence filled the apartment immediately dangerous, smooth, magnetic. And yet, there was something different tonight, something more urgent.“Mary,” he began, eyes dark and inten
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