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Or at least until he chose five girls. “What’s your name?” I heard his deep voice across the silent room before a girl spoke. Wait, he’s choosing already? “Ferra Will.” The girl spoke softly and I watched him nod his head. As soon as he did, the beautiful 18 year old girl rushed towards him before standing beside him, a cheerful grin spreading across her face and I couldn’t help but feel bad for this poor clueless girl. I took a step back, breathing in and making sure that I was barely able to see his face through the crowd.

She thought this was cool. “I mean—wow,” she went on, bouncing slightly on her toes. “An age gap romance? Like a real one? Your dad really married someone younger? That’s… that’s honestly amazing! I read so many books with this trope. Secret romance, huge age gap, wealthy older guy, younger wife—ugh, one of my favorites. It’s so dramatic and intense! Sexy, even!” She wiggled her shoulders playfully. I forced a smile. “Yeah,” I said, my voice sounding distant even to me. “It’s… something.”

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mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light BDSM, gunplay, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion* Deacon Another week has flown by in the blink of a fücking eye, since my last date with Myla. It feels like I haven't seen her in months, though.

My heart hammered so loudly I was sure he could hear it. Unable to fight the pull between us any longer, I crossed the distance in two quick steps and threw myself into his arms. He caught me effortlessly, one arm circling my waist while the other rested securely against my back. A soft laugh escaped me as he steadied us, his forehead brushing mine before our lips finally met. The kiss started slow, almost hesitant, but months of longing quickly took over. Every kiss became deeper than the last, each one carrying everything we hadn’t been able to say. I curled my fingers into the fabric of his shirt, refusing to let him go.

To let that lush pout of lips part for me, to taste the sweetness of her mouth. The thought sparked a rush of heated need through my body, one I ruthlessly tamped down. Getting involved with this woman would be a dangerous proposition - one I couldn't afford. Not only was she a journalist, she had to be a good twenty years younger than me. Neither of these attributes making her a smart choice to get involved with.

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I bit my bottom lip, shrugging. "What kind of books do you mean? There are motivational books, novels..." I trailed off, listing various genres. Colby rubbed his face, frustration etched on his features. "The book I'm talking about is...dark. Dark romance." I cocked my head, signing, "I do read that. Why? What's wrong?" Colby's eyes seemed to bore into mine. "Then you might know...have you ever had any fantasies? Like, reading them, did you ever imagine..." He trailed off, his gaze intense.

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She arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest, as he sucked on the skin at the bend of her shoulder. “I’m too fucking old.” The note of seriousness in his voice alarmed her, and Sera tugged on his hair, forcing his head upward to meet her gaze. “You’re perfect and just what I want. Please, Jack, I want you. I don’t care about the age thing.” He snorted. “How could you not? I’m forty years old, Sera, and you’re nineteen.” She shrugged. “That doesn’t matter. You’re in fantastic shape, and you’ll be keeping up with our kids easily.” Flicking out her tongue, she licked her lips again as he watched. “And I’m sure you’ll have no trouble keeping up with me in the bedroom.”