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STORY 35 : DEEP INSIDE YOU 1

Chapter OneElena’s POVThe engine cut out without warning, leaving only the soft tick of cooling metal and the low hush of an empty street.I sat behind the wheel with both hands locked in place, staring at the dark dashboard as if concentration alone could force the lights back on. Nothing answered. The late shift had already stretched past midnight; the residential block around me sat quiet and poorly lit, houses set back behind low fences and darkened windows. My phone screen showed a single flickering bar that died the moment I tried to pull up a roadside service number.“Perfect.”I tried the ignition again. A dull click. A third attempt produced the same useless sound. Frustration tightened my jaw. I was already calculating the walk to the main road when headlights swept across the rear window and slowed.A truck pulled in behind me. The driver’s door opened. Footsteps approached at an unhurried pace. I checked the side mirror, pulse lifting despite myself, and watched a man st

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DEEP INSIDE YOU 2

Chapter TwoElena’s POVThe leak announced itself at 6:14 a.m. with a dark stain spreading across the ceiling corner above my kitchen.Water gathered, dripped, and formed a small steady rhythm against the counter. I stood barefoot on the cool tile, phone in hand, already calculating repair costs and the likelihood of the super answering before noon. The building had a reputation for slow responses. By the time I finished a second unanswered call, a soft knock sounded at my door.Roman stood in the hallway holding a small toolbox and a folded drop cloth. He must have noticed the faint watermark in the shared corridor or heard the water through the wall. His explanation was brief, practical, and offered without expectation of conversation.“Upper unit’s supply line. I can shut the valve and patch the worst until maintenance arrives.”I stepped aside. Letting him in felt inevitable rather than chosen. He moved through my kitchen with the same economy he had shown under the hood of my car

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DEEP INSIDE YOU 3

Chapter ThreeElena’s POVThunder rolled across the block just as the hallway lights flickered and died.I stood frozen in the corridor with a bag of takeout still warm in my hand, the sudden darkness absolute except for the emergency strip near the stairwell. Rain hammered the windows at the end of the hall hard enough to drown out the usual building noises. My own apartment sat only a few doors away, yet the idea of eating alone in the black felt heavier than it should have. Before I could talk myself into it, the door to 3B opened and Roman’s silhouette filled the frame, flashlight beam cutting a clean path across the floor.“Power’s out on the whole upper wing,” he said. “Storm took a transformer two streets over.”I lifted the bag slightly, an offer forming before pride could stop it. “I have extra. If you want.”He stepped back, leaving the entrance clear. The invitation was wordless and absolute. I crossed the threshold into his apartment and let the door close behind me, seali

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DEEP INSIDE YOU 4

Chapter FourElena’s POVI changed my routines the morning after the storm.Earlier shifts. Different stairwell. Headphones the moment I left my door. The strategy felt clean in theory thin the chances of another charged silence, another unfinished gesture that left my body restless for hours. In practice the building refused to cooperate. A misdelivered package addressed to 3B appeared on my mat. Residual dampness from the earlier leak required a second check he had already offered to handle. When my car hesitated again in the underground bay, Roman was simply there, jumper cables in hand, calm as if the universe scheduled these failures for his convenience.Each encounter carried more weight than the last.He never lingered without reason. He never filled the quiet with unnecessary talk. Yet every practical exchange left the air altered. I started noticing the controlled precision of his hands even when they held nothing, the way his voice dropped half a register when the conversati

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DEEP INSIDE YOU 5

Chapter FiveElena’s POVThe decision arrived without ceremony, somewhere between the residual ache of the laundry room and the quiet certainty that distance had become its own form of surrender.I stopped altering my routes. Stopped timing my exits to avoid the possibility of him in the corridor. The careful management of space had only sharpened the tension; every successful avoidance left a sharper edge of frustration behind. When the knock finally came at my door late, deliberate, three measured raps I opened it without checking the peephole.Roman stood in the hallway holding a small packet of replacement washers for the earlier leak, a thin excuse that neither of us bothered to examine. The overhead light cast a clean line across his face. He looked at me the way he had in every charged doorway before this one: thorough, unhurried, already measuring the shift in the air.“You didn’t have to bring those tonight,” I said.“I know.”He made no move to hand them over. The threshold

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DEEP INSIDE YOU 6

Chapter SixElena’s POVI stood in front of 3B with my pulse already unsteady and the decision fully formed.The corridor sat quiet under the late hour. Whatever storm had passed through the building days earlier had left the air washed clean and still. I lifted my hand and knocked once. The sound felt louder than it should have. Footsteps approached on the other side. The lock turned. Roman opened the door as if he had been waiting in the exact place I left him the night before, already certain I would come.He stepped aside without a word.I crossed the threshold. The door closed behind me with a soft, final click. The lock engaged under his hand. For a moment we only looked at each other in the low light of his apartment—the same controlled calm on his face, the same thorough attention that had undone me in every previous doorway. Only now the restraint he had promised to drop hung between us like a held breath.“I’m sure,” I said.Roman closed the remaining distance in two measure

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STORY 26 : SOFT HAND , HARD RULES (MM)

Chapter 1 Elias’s pov The elevator doors opened onto the thirty-second floor and the first thing I noticed was the silence. Not the empty kind. The expensive kind. Thick carpet, soft lighting, the faint scent of something clean and expensive that rich people paid other people to maintain.I stepped out, duffel bag over one shoulder, and the man waiting for me didn’t bother with a handshake.“Elias.” He said my name like he already owned the next six months of my life. “You’re early.”“I’m always early.”He was older, silver at the temples, the kind of money that didn’t need to raise its voice. He handed me a slim black folder and turned without waiting to see if I followed. I did.The penthouse was all glass and dark wood, floor-to-ceiling windows looking down on the city like it belonged to whoever lived here. It didn’t. It belonged to the man walking ahead of me, and right now I was being paid to make sure nothing touched what was inside it.“Noah,” the man said, stopping in the o

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SOFT HAND , HARD RULES 2

Chapter 2 Elias pov The first time Noah ignored a direct order, it was over coffee.I told him to stay inside while I cleared the building’s lower levels after a flagged plate in the garage. Standard protocol. He waited exactly four minutes, then walked out of the penthouse and into the hallway like the rules were optional.I found him leaning against the wall by the elevators, barefoot, scrolling his phone like he had all the time in the world.“I said stay inside.”He didn’t look up. “You were taking too long.”“That’s not how this works.”“Then make it work faster.”I stepped in close enough that he had to tilt his head back to meet my eyes. Close enough to smell the soap on his skin and the faint trace of whatever he put in his hair. He didn’t flinch. Just held my stare with that same quiet challenge he’d been wearing since day one.“You leave without me again,” I said, voice low, “and I lock the elevators from the inside. Try me.”Something flickered across his face. Not fear.

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SOFT HAND , HARD RULES (MM) 3

Chapter 3 Elias’s pov The threat call came through at dusk.Not a drill. Not a flagged plate this time. Confirmed movement two men asking questions in the building’s service levels, photographs of Noah circulating on a closed channel. I locked the penthouse down hard. Blackout curtains. Secondary alarms armed. Noah didn’t argue when I told him to stay in the main room where I could see him. He just sat on the edge of the couch with his elbows on his knees and watched me work the tablet like the silence itself was a weapon.Hours stretched. Updates trickled in. The men were gone by the time building security swept the lower floors, but the message was clear enough. Someone was still probing. Someone still wanted access.I didn’t sit. Didn’t eat. Just moved between the windows and the feeds, jaw tight, the old familiar burn of readiness under my skin. Noah stayed quiet the whole time. Too quiet. Every time I glanced over he was already looking at me, eyes dark in the low light, like h

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SOFT HAND , HARD RULES 4(MM)

Elias’s pov I didn’t sleep.The rain kept coming down in sheets against the glass, and every time I closed my eyes I felt the heat of his mouth again, the way his hips had pushed up against mine on the floor, the broken sound he’d made when my hand slid under the waistband of his jeans. The memory sat in my chest like a live wire. By the time the sky started to lighten I was already dressed, sitting on the edge of the bed with my elbows on my knees, trying to force the want back into the box it belonged in.It didn’t work.The door to my room opened without a knock.Noah stepped inside like he had every right to be there. Barefoot. Same thin white T-shirt from the night before, hanging loose on his frame. Hair messy. Mouth still faintly swollen. He closed the door behind him and leaned against it, eyes locked on mine.“You don’t get to decide this alone,” he said.I stood. “Get out.”“No.”He pushed off the door and crossed the room. Slow. Deliberate. The same way he’d been moving ar

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