I'm Only A Call Away

I'm Only A Call Away

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I hear my giggles, and I feel the fireworks in my stomach again. I see the stairs where it happened. Where I was so young and stupid. I feel your lips on mine and the redness in my cheeks. I saw the rest of the world fade away. And I remember thinking. That if I could live in that moment I would've. If I could bathe in that feeling of giddiness I would. If I took a photo, and I did. I'd always have this. This blip in time. Where I was wanted. And you wanted me. It was such an innocent kiss. It was a game of truth or dare. And you dared me to think of a dare.
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Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

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