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Adrian held my gaze for a moment too long. Something unreadable flickered in his eyes. “Likewise,” he said. And just like that, my crush didn’t disappear. If anything— It became more dangerous. Because now it wasn’t just attraction. It was forbidden. And the worst part? As Adrian pulled out a chair for me and I sat down, my pulse still racing, I could swear he felt it too.

I was sure our next door neighbor had called the cops for the noise being made. "Who do you belong to?" His hand fisted my hair, pulling my head back to expose my throat. "Say it!" He grunted, breathing on my neck. "Yours!" I sobbed, my nails raking down his back as he slammed into me. "I belong to you, Desmond! Only you!" “god, Lenora, you'll be the end of me,” the snap of his hips grew more erratic, and then with a final snap, he released and I could feel his cum trickling down my walls.