Red Thorns

Red Thorns

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For years, their rivalry was legend. She was the heart. He was the blade. And when they were announced as co-finalists for the prestigious Aureum Design Prize, the fashion world held its breath. Two visions. Two empires. One crown. But rivalry has a way of revealing more than talent. In stolen glances over sketchbooks, in arguments that felt too personal, and in the silence between pins and cloth, something unexpected began to grow. Not friendship-never that. Something more dangerous. What do you do when the person you're meant to destroy starts to feel like the only one who sees you? In a world that rewards masks, Calexta and Akileam were learning how to be honest-in art, in ambition, and in emotion. But love has never been safe in the fashion industry. And when you fall for your rival, every thorn draws blood. It's a war-with stitches, stilettos, and hearts on the line.
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"I can be anything you want, my love," she mutters in my ear, her warm breath making my skin tingle and my body yearn for her to touch more of me than her gentle hug around my waist. While I do appreciate how gentle she is with me, right now I want more. I want more of her touch on my bare skin. I want her hands to explore me more than she's letting them. I know she wants more just like me, but she's holding back. "Oh, really?" I tease, wrapping her hair around one of my fingers and giving it a small tug, hoping that this will get her worked up. "Anything I want?" Alice hums, confirming her promise before peppering a few soft kisses along my neck while I consider my request. There's so much I could ask for. "Absolutely anything, my love." *** For those who never find pleasure easily, a creature who knows and can be their every desire is perfect - it's even better if the creature is the one lustful for them.

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