Doppio Senso Novels & Stories

More dangerous. “I’m a man in love and obsessed with his wife,” he murmurs. “Ready to fulfill all her desires.” For the first time since all of this began, I don’t feel like I’m being torn in half. I feel like I’m being put back together. By two men. By two suns. And the north… the north is still in the same place. Sirius, always to the north. Even when the sky is covered in rain. Even when I’m caught between two men who claim me in completely different ways. I belong to both.

The door clicked shut, sealing the air in Darren’s office into a heavy, suffocating stillness. He remained in his chair, elbows on the desk, fingers pressed hard into his temples. The low hum of the air conditioning was the only sound, but inside his head, there was noise, a relentless noise. The incriminating evidence of his forbidden act.

The sound of rain hitting the window joined their gasps and moans into a symphony of desire that filled the room. "Just like that," she encouraged, her nails digging into his back as he thrust deeper, each movement sending waves of pleasure coursing through her.

🎶I promise that you'll never find another like me I know that I'm a handful, baby, uh I know I never think before I jump And you're the kind of guy the ladies want🎶 (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) 🎶 I know that I went psycho on the phone I never leave well enough alone And trouble's gonna follow where I go🎶 (And there's a lot of cool chicks out there) 🎶 But one of these things is not like the others Like a rainbow with all of the colors Baby doll, when it comes to a lover I promise that you'll never find another like 🎶 🎶 Me-e-e, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I'm the only one of me Baby, that's the fun of me Eeh-eeh-eeh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

I had this feeling that it was not just a small surprise, especially when I knew that they put a lot of effort just to make it happen. We stopped walking and slowly, my friends let go of my hand. I panicked a little bit and tried to take back their hands but I got someone else’s hand. And from the texture of this, it belongs to an older person and not my friends. Did they pass me to someone else without even saying anything? “Milan…” Oh, I was holding Madame Venice’s hand. “You can now open your eyes. Without asking any questions, I took a deep breath and slowly opened my eyes.

As always, it’s fully human-written, immersive, emotionally grounded, and ends with a strong cliffhanger. The silence in the room stretched like a rubber band, thin and on the verge of snapping. Anaïs didn’t blink. She couldn’t. The screen was still paused, Cassian’s face frozen mid-sentence. That line echoed over and over, a quiet roar between her ears: She’ll never see it coming. What exactly wasn’t she going to see?

Joey said, then looked at Cale, “So, we were at camp for the second year, and she was bunking with two other girls. She did not like them.” “They kept hitting on you!” I protested. He ignored me, continuing, “And one night, Miss Lise decided to get creative. She found alcohol in one of the counsellors rooms, and mixed it with the juice they gave us. She got so drunk she tried to sneak into bed with me, because, and I quote - ‘You’re mine, Joey boo.’” I laughed, remembering how possessive I was of Joey back then. I genuinely did feel like he would be my mate. We just got along right off the bat, and to be honest, I had the tiniest crush on him.