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"Say it," he growled, his voice rough against the shell of my ear. "Tell me you want this."
          
          My breath hitched as his hand slid up my spine, slow and possessive, until his fingers tangled in my hair.
          
          "I want you," I whispered.
          
          "No," he said, dragging his lips along my jaw, "don't whisper it. I've spent weeks trying not to hear you. Now I want every word."
          
          Our mouths collided like we'd been starving for years—hot, desperate, wrong in every way.
          
          His desk dug into my thighs. My nails raked across his back.
          
          And somewhere between guilt and hunger, he breathed,
          
          "God forgive me... but I need to taste everything I'm not allowed to touch."
           a story full of tension, desire, and forbidden attraction.
          
          If you enjoy slow-burn romance and love stories that cross the line in the best way, I hope you’ll give it a read.
          
          You can find it on Wattpad and ScrollStack.

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Heyyy
          
          I'm a new author here and have just started publishing my latest story. It would truly mean the world to me if you could show some love and support!
          My story, Threads of Sins, is about the Indian Mafia and follows a gripping enemies-to-lovers arc. If you're a fan of slow-burn romance, hidden identities, and powerful emotions, this might just be your next favorite read.
          Your reads, votes, comments, and reviews would be incredibly appreciated—they help me grow as a writer and keep the story alive!
          Thank you!
          
          Read it here:
          Threads of Sins
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/392198425?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=miralovestowrite