Pride (G/t)
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Envision a new age Rapunzel, but the lady's long hair is replaced with large magic, and her knight in shining armor is only noble in his title. Most of their encounters, if not all of them, end up in an encyclopedia of unmentionables, each one with an incident report form attached. Someone didn't like some things Ysi had to say, and they really didn't like how she fought back against their constraints. But rather than them attempting primitive punishments bound to fail, a certain soul from another side of life was intrigued by her antics, and he had an idea of how to muddle those antics down. Harsh as it was, and as risky as both its failure and success could be in the end, it was accepted by both his allies and her homebound adversaries. Over time, the Lion had collected a fuzzy flea on his fur, forever entangled in his mane and his mind.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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