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Tease
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em jun 26, 2023
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A girl moves in and finds her neighbour is all what she's been looking for. 
Warning: This is a dark, quick, and explicit romance and NOT what a normal relationship should look like. It's just a fantasy!!

Then I met the man next door. And fuck. If he wasn't the guy every girls ever dreamed of. Well. Maybe not exactly what every girl dreams of. I saw him slap a girl across the face then grab her by the throat to pull her into his apartment. After making out with her against the wall. And really, met, isn't exactly the right word since that was the only time I saw him. We're neighbours now. And that night, right before he shut the door, he saw me, peeking around the corner. Saw me and smirked as if he knew something. Before shutting the door and leaving me standing there with my heart pounding. The rest of the night I couldn't eat. Couldn't sleep. I was so... aroused. And he was the only thing on my mind."
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