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Well, I didn't know I needed a fake-boyfriend biker book, but here we are, and I'm LIVING FOR IT! 😭🔥
— Oct 14, 2026 07:18AM
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“I shifted onto my side in the same moment he did. Reached for him. Found his hand open and waiting.
“I really want to kiss you,” he whispered. “But I don’t think I can stop.”
A startled grin split my face. Was he inside my brain? “Me too.” I kissed his knuckles instead.
He shivered, and that startled me too. It still made no sense to me that my touch was as potent as his.”
— Oct 15, 2026 06:15AM
“I really want to kiss you,” he whispered. “But I don’t think I can stop.”
A startled grin split my face. Was he inside my brain? “Me too.” I kissed his knuckles instead.
He shivered, and that startled me too. It still made no sense to me that my touch was as potent as his.”
patrícia
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Chills🔥
“Giving him every chance to stop me, I leaned in and kissed him, a light brush of my lips over his.
Soft.
Gentle.
None of the ferocity we’d left behind us in Paphos, but the nuclear reaction was the same.
The explosion of my senses.
The instant inferno in my nerves.”
— Oct 14, 2026 03:54AM
“Giving him every chance to stop me, I leaned in and kissed him, a light brush of my lips over his.
Soft.
Gentle.
None of the ferocity we’d left behind us in Paphos, but the nuclear reaction was the same.
The explosion of my senses.
The instant inferno in my nerves.”
patrícia
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I don’t know, but a huge Viking man doing yoga to abba just does it for me 🥹
too caught up to notice the music filtering from the speakers until I walked into Rubi’s feet.
He was doing yoga and listening to ABBA.
Of course he was.
He sent me an upside-down smile between his newly flexible legs, then straightened up. “Deeky-pie. How goes it?”
— Oct 14, 2026 12:30AM
too caught up to notice the music filtering from the speakers until I walked into Rubi’s feet.
He was doing yoga and listening to ABBA.
Of course he was.
He sent me an upside-down smile between his newly flexible legs, then straightened up. “Deeky-pie. How goes it?”