Forbidden Desires: Short Filthy Stories
Ryan muttered sleepily from somewhere near my feet, making everyone laugh weakly.
Alex kissed the top of my head. “You okay?” he whispered.
I nodded, smiling against his skin. “More than okay.”
The snow kept falling outside, thick and silent, keeping us trapped in our warm little world. Whatever happened in this cabin would stay here, just like Sophie promised. No regrets, just the memory of heat, skin, and the kind of release none of us had expected.
And as I drifted off, surrounded by the steady breathing of my friends-turned-lovers, I already knew I’d never forget a single second of it.
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