28 parts Ongoing MatureIt is strange, the quiet fire that starts when you share a thin wall. We sleep side-by-side, truly. The only thing separating our heads on the pillow is plaster and paint. That barrier is supposed to keep us separate, safe, and private. But standing here now, the wall feels like nothing at all. It might as well be air.
He is there, and I am here. And sometimes, thinking about him, just the sheer fact of his presence on the other side of that silent divide, makes my toes curl tight beneath the covers.
It didn't hit me all at once. It was a slow thing, quiet and steady, the way the music builds in the intro of that song-the one by Chase Atlantic, "Friends." He just started getting into my senses, day by day, moment by moment.
- Forbidden romance
- Age gap
- Dark mafia romance
- Explicit sexual content
Ranks
#14 in bold
#19 in mafiadon
