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“Best morning I’ve had in years.” They cleaned up just enough to be decent, then he made coffee on the little machine in the back. They took it outside and sat on the front step together. Her in last night’s blue dress, wrinkled and marked with faint handprints. Him in yesterday’s clothes. Neither of them cared. She had the wrapped book in her lap. Opened it to the first essay. It was good. Really good. “She really didn’t deserve this,” Sloane said softly, holding it up.

"He always has an excuse." "He doesn't know I'm only seven diary pages away from leaving him." "I got my period today, and the cramps were so bad I couldn't get out of bed. Dexter came home and brought me some painkillers without me asking." "He said it was the same kind he'd gotten for Brianna last time. She said they worked great, so they'd probably help me too." "I said thanks, but no thanks." "One page left. Then I'm done." The last page had only two lines.

‎ ‎I I had carried that all the way to work and apparently straight into the report and messed it up. ‎I pulled myself together and got to work on the report. I was meticulous about it and It took me an hour and forty minutes, feeling proud of myself, I took it back to his office. Taking a deep breath, I knocked on his door. ‎ ‎"Come in." The big, bad wolf boomed. ‎ ‎I entered and placed the file on his desk without saying anything. I stood there as he opened it and went through it at an excrutiatingly slow pace. I thought about my Chinese proverb and breathed.

The old castle stood high on the rocky hill where the forest met the mountains. Its stone walls were cracked and covered with thick vines. No one had lived there for hundreds of years. People in the nearby village whispered that the place held something dangerous. Something that burned hotter than any flame. Elias had heard all the stories but he still came anyway. At twenty six years old he felt stuck in his small quiet life. He worked in the village bakery during the day and spent his nights reading old books about forgotten magic. One book spoke of a fire demon who once ruled these lands. The words pulled at him until he could not stay away.

Chapter 1 My fingers hovered over the send button longer than they should have. The thesis chapter looked perfect; tight analysis on Victorian repression and hidden longing but exhaustion had made me careless. I’d attached the wrong document from my desktop, the one I swore no one would ever see. My private journal. The raw late-night fantasies I poured out after Professor Brandy’s lectures, when his voice still echoed in my head like smoke. I hit send anyway. It was midnight and it was too late to fix it.

I typed back with trembling fingers: **Me: Very relaxed. You have no idea.** Rafael’s text came in right after: **Rafael: Next week. Overnight. Bring nothing but that greedy little pussy.** I smiled, already counting the days.

Kamala asked and he nodded. “A couple of my crazy guys back in college spoke about it. So it was the fastest way to get the money that I could think of. I signed for one month and by two weeks, I was able to clear the debt and get my home back. I know my story sounds unbelievable in this century but it's my truth” Kamala pulled him in for a hug. They lay back down and she narrated her own story to him, her face wet with tears when she was done.

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle