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Suara rendah itu bergema di sekeliling Rena, dan menancap kuat di otaknya. Rio mencecar sang kekasih dengan sentuhan erotis diluar batas wajar. Rena bukan wanita munafik, bukan pula ABG labil yang bisa dibodohi atau diiming-iming apapun supaya bersedia diperlakukan semurah wanita malam. Rena ingin hubungan cinta kasihnya benar-benar terjaga kesuciannya sampai tiba dipelaminan, lalu mempersembahkan malam pertama untuk suami dengan segenap jiwa raga.

The cliffside mansion rose like something out of a dark romance novel, all glass and stone overlooking the crashing waves. I arrived at exactly 11 PM, my heart hammering as I clutched my portfolio. My name is Nova Ellis — twenty-four, unpublished romance writer with a drawer full of very spicy manuscripts I’d never shown anyone. Damien Cross opened the door himself. At thirty-six, he was even more striking in person — tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp cheekbones, tousled dark hair, and piercing steel-gray eyes that seemed to strip me bare with one look.

An email. From: Cedric Harrington Subject: For You, Pak Dominic Dominic frowned. Cedric rarely emailed him directly. The boy usually preferred texting or showing up in person. With fingers still slightly cold from the car’s AC, he opened the message. It contained only one short line: "Simpanan Bapak nggak cuma milik Bapak lagi. Lihat sendiri betapa patuhnya dia sama aku." Below it was a large video file attachment. The name read: Renata_Proof.mp4

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She heard Irene scream in excitement, "what the hell are you guys doing?" "Oh, oh," Tasha and Irene turned to face her, "This is so good, Elle!" Irene ran to her and hugged her, "This is awesome!" "what are you talking about?" She frowned. "The book, who said you can't write romance? This book is so good! I can't even explain it in words," Irene squealed. "You liked it?" Elle smiled at her. "I loved it!" "I didn't know you could write a romance novel," Tasha blinked in surprise. "Dude, it's like you've poured your heart out," Tasha couldn't believe her eyes.

Without giving a response, he reached for his bag- a small brown leather bag that was placed close to him on the floor. “Here,” it was a novel, and that made her gaze narrow on it, then slowly, their eyes locked. She hesitated, staring at it longer than expected, but after his hand fidgeted due to staying in an uncomfortable position for long, she reached for it. “It should help,” it was Damon's baritone voice. “Hope in the dark?” She asked, with her eyes fixed on the novel and a hint of confusion playing in her eyes. “By Rebecca Salnit, yes,” he completed, and a sip of the coffee followed. “You should try it out.”

He had work to do and at the same time he wanted to read a book, sighing he thought about it for a while before giving into reading a book and working later,when they left the kitchen,Linda said her goodnight as she went to her house just right outside theirs,the same compound, walking to the parlor Mathew picked his favorite book,it was a romance novel as he sat down on the ground beside the lit fireplace,it was already chilly, "It's freezing!" Mae said as she sat down on the rug In Front of the fireplace, "Yeah….Come here" Mathew said pulling her towards him that she sat down between his legs, "You wanna read to me,how cute" Mae said settling herself properly on his body as Mathew chuckled

“You’ve been living under my roof, sleeping in my house, breathing my air… and you thought I’d stay away forever?” Elias’s heart hammered. “Damien, please… this isn’t—” “Not yet,” Damien cut him off. His thumb brushed Elias’s lower lip, pressing lightly. “But it will be.” He let go and stepped back, giving Elias a moment to breathe. But the tension only thickened. Damien wandered the room, picking up small things, a notebook, a photo, claiming the space with his presence alone. Elias tried to focus on anything else, but his body was betraying him. Heat pooled low in his belly. His cock twitched traitorously in his sweatpants.

A locked file named “Real Story.” It stood out among the manuscript drafts and notes. My curiosity spiked, cutting through the haze of lust for a second. “What’s that one?” I asked, pointing at it, my finger hovering near his on the trackpad. “Real Story? Sounds like there’s more than fiction going on here.” Damien’s hand paused on my leg. His jaw tightened just a fraction, but his eyes stayed dark with that same heat, his fingers still teasing close to my aching cock. The tension in the room shifted, heavier now, mixing the raw want with something sharper, more dangerous.