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Wicked Desire
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Complete, First published Feb 15, 2021
Mature
"B-Ben" 

"Yea," I said breathlessly

"I've never... I don't know if I want to"

"I wasn't going to let it go that far. Not yet" I admitted. I didn't want to scare her, it's just not the right time. 

"Do you want me to stop?" 

Her chest was rising and falling hard, she was getting flustered. She reached up to my shoulders and to my waist with her shakey hands. "I don't... I don't think so..." 

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Clodagh is thrust into a life she can't escape from. Taken from her apartment late one night by a mysterious man, a 20-year-old university student from Ireland is introduced to a new and strange life with her captor, Ben. His intentions are unclear; although obviously infatuated with her, can she figure out why she is here? 
She loses herself to survive, forgets her old life to be at peace in her new one, and forms a strange connection with the man who made it all possible. So will she wake up from this dream as she discovers the twisted and horrifying secrets of the reason she has been brought here or will she stay in this twisted fantasy long enough to lose herself completely... 
The longer she stays in her dream, the more reality slips away. She needs to come up for air before it's too late.
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