Burning Embers: Scorching Tales of Desire
Zane’s amber eyes burn, rogue curiosity turning feral.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he mutters. They know I’m a woman in Cillian’s body, but seeing me...her...in the flesh?
It’s like they’ve been hit with a lust spell.
My own desire spikes, pussy already wet at their stares.
This is it, my ultimate fangirl fantasy! My harem, wanting me as me!
“Don’t just stare,” I tease, voice playful, shedding Cillian’s shirt to reveal my curves fully. “Come get me.” The vault’s too exposed.
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