Burning Embers: Scorching Tales of Desire
Now, in New York, his labs were hidden beneath legitimate pharmaceutical fronts, guarded by mercenaries and encrypted security.
In a sterile penthouse lab overlooking the city, Raul worked late, surrounded by vials and spectrometers, his lean frame hunched over a bubbling flask.
The aphrodisiac, code-named “Eros-X”, was a masterpiece: a synthetic neurostimulant that hijacked dopamine and endorphin receptors, triggering instant, uncontrollable arousal without physical contact.
The Volkovs’ collapse under its effects proved its potency, but Raul saw flaws. It burned out too fast, left subjects unconscious after hours of relentless orgasms.
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