Illyana James isn't torn between two men, debating which one deserves her heart.
She's trapped in an intricately woven web, where their clashing personalities threaten to break down her carefully constructed walls and mold her to fit their twisted d...
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MONDAY October 22, 2040 7:26 AM
On her way to work the next morning, Illyana stopped at the local coffee shop and ordered a croissant and a café latte for Tanisha and as she grabbed her order, she wondered how her friend was doing after last night.
Illy was lucky that she wasn't the type to get hungover, the only proof of her wild night being a few deep purple bruises on her neck.
She bit deep into her lower lip, butterflies fluttering to life inside her when she remembered the way Dominik had kissed her.
She let out an involuntary breath, her insides rippling in waves at the memory of his large hands on her waist when he'd first embraced her, dragging her up against his body.
He'd been so strong, and yet so gentle when his lips had pressed against hers softly, almost lovingly. She could still feel the warmth of his lips on hers.
He had been so gentle, but it was that tenderness which had made it all the more intense.
He was kissing her like he truly cared for her. Like he was pouring himself into her.
In all her life Illy had never been kissed like that. And she'd always thought she would be satisfied with just a kiss from him too, but now she knew that was not enough.
She wanted more.
She relaxed her grip on the steering, letting out a sigh as her focus returned to the present when she pulled up at Tanisha's workplace.
Inside, she was greeted by the constant ringing of phones and the chatter of workers, and she spotted Tanisha at her desk, looking more haggard than usual.
Approaching with breakfast in hand, Illy couldn't help but grin at Tanisha sitting cross-legged in her chair, wearing dark sunglasses and a cozy shawl wrapped around her, attempting to conceal the signs of their late night shenanigans.
She placed the paperbag on her desk as Tanisha whirled around in her chair to face her, "I feel like roadkill."
Illy winced, "Look like it too."
"And somehow you still manage to look flawless," Tanisha shook her head, blowing in her coffee, "Lucky wretch."
Illy chuckled, fidgeting slightly as a nervous smile tugged at her lips, "There's something I need to tell you, but please don't get loud when I do."
Tanisha immediately perked up at that, "Illy?"
"Oh god," Illy pressed her lips together pinching the bridge of her nose and Tanisha quieted down then, miming that her lips were sealed.
"Okay," Illy continued, "So, last night, something happened."
Tanisha raised an eyebrow, but she looked like she wanted to jump out of her seat as she waited with bated breath.
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