Is There Someone Out There?
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Last published Wed, Mar 4, 2026
Angel is a 40 year old man longing for intimacy, but is deeply afraid of expressing and putting himself out there, so he hides behind a mask.
Loyal is a 29 year old man whose been eyeing Angle for 6 months and wants him desperately and nothing gonna stop him not even Angle
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𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬. 𝘒𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘒𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴. 𝘈 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬, 𝘒𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦. 𝘝𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬, 𝘪𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦. 𝘚𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵, 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪
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*Sequel to Between Us* Bad habits. I have a lot of them. Biting my nails, gluing my eyes to my phone, making bad decisions, loving men I can never actually have. The last one is the worst. It's the one I can't shake. My need for revenge lead me to my greatest weakness. him: The epitome of unnatainable men. I became dependent on his love. Addicted to it. It hurt me but also made me better. I was his secret and he was mine. Then you showed up, and your bitter reminder couldn't be chased away by the sweet kisses of forbidden lips. I was never your secret, but you were always mine. I wanted to forget about you, but maybe I wasn't supposed to. *Trigger warning: Adult themes, sex, strong language, miscarriage. Intended for readers 18+*
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