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After Midnight
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Complete, First published Jan 24, 2025
Mature
One Night Stand • Obsessive Lover • Smutty • Short Story

On New Year's Eve, Alix expected nothing more than laughter with friends, too much champagne, and the warm blur of midnight. Calculations had never been her style-recklessness came naturally, especially when a mysterious, dark-eyed stranger set his gaze on her.

He was distant. Observant. Watching her with eyes like molten chocolate, each glance drawing her deeper into temptation. As the countdown ticked closer to midnight, Alix knew she had one chance to turn her guilty pleasure into something far more dangerous.

"Why are you doing this?" I spat out.
"I told you..." 
And then he rolled his eyes, as if I'm the one not making sense here.
"You're mine, Alix. You don't have to say it out loud, but your eyes scream the same." 

A night of impulsive choices will awaken a connection she never saw coming-and a claim she's not sure she wants to escape.

TWs: BDSM relationship, restrains, stalking, adult industry worker.

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