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Intrigue
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 28, 2023
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Sean Michigan had never been a particularly good person, except in situations were being so would be beneficial to him. In this case, he didn't have to be. In fact, he had to be the total opposite. When Malcolm first met Sean, he found him conceited and domineering, even if good looking. But there was something about him which captivated his interest. Yet, he could not admit it, because doing so would make it real. Plus, Sean had literally offered him drugs the moment they'd met, months after Malcolm had succeeded in quitting. It almost seemed like there was a catch to it. And of course there was. Sean was following a plan of revenge, not really on Malcolm, but on his sister, Ella, for her actions which had wronged him months prior. Sean's job was to make Malcolm a drug addict once again. But Sean's tactics didn't go according to plan, because soon enough, he found himself falling, and spiralling out of control. Sequel/Side Story to 'How to make your teacher fall in love with you,' first published as bonus chapters. #21 in MysteryRomance #280 in Addiction
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