Fevered Desires
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Complete Sat, Apr 5, 202526m
"She wasn't looking for comfort - until he became her safest place."
He's calm, reserved, dangerously observant. She's soft, independent, and tired of pretending to be okay.
What starts as unexpected friendship turns into stolen glances, lingering touches, and a pull neither of them can fight.
But the scariest thing about falling for someone like him?
He sees everything she tries to hide... and loves her harder for it.
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