ginjwriter
In Bangkok, after midnight, people stop pretending.
Ginny isn't looking for love. She wants one honest night-no promises, no expectations, no risk. Jayna wants the same. Her life is controlled, her rules are clear, and emotional attachment is not an option.
Their meeting is supposed to be simple.
Just the night.
Just desire.
Just an agreement.
Encouraged by friends, Ginny tells herself this is only temporary-something she can walk away from when the sun comes up.
But the later it gets, the harder it becomes to tell what's temporary and what's real.
As morning begins to demand answers, they're forced to choose:
stay hidden in the dark-or risk carrying their feelings into the light.
Because not everything that begins after midnight is meant to end before morning.