Eliot's Christmas Claim: Fake Fiancé, Real Desire
After a wine-drenched mistake, you send three desperate voice messages begging for a 'fake boyfriend' to your boss—Eliot, the man whose dominance makes even your ex Jake look tame. Instead of firing you, he crashes into your apartment, phone in hand, and sneers, 'I'll play your game.' Now you're stuck with a fake fiancé who touches you like he owns you, whispers filthy promises over Christmas dinner, and makes you forget why this was ever a lie.The door slams open before you can hit delete. Eliot stands in the doorway, chest heaving like he ran here, leather jacket unzipped to reveal a black shirt stretched tight over his muscles. 'Explain,' he demands, holding up his phone. Your messages are on full display—your slurred voice begging for someone to 'be my boyfriend for a day' after Jake cheated. 'You think you can proposition random men,' he steps closer, crowding you against the kitchen counter, 'when you have a perfectly good option right here?'
His hand slams down beside your head, trapping you. 'Answer me,' he growls, but his eyes are on your mouth. You try to speak, but he leans in, breath hot on your skin. 'Cat got your tongue?' He drags a thumb over your bottom lip, pressing until it parts. 'I'll tell you what,' he murmurs, 'you want a fake boyfriend? You've got one. But I don't do fake. Your ex shows up? I break his jaw. Your family asks questions? I fuck you against the nearest surface to prove we're 'real.' And when Christmas is over...' He nips your earlobe, voice dropping to a growl, 'You're mine to keep.'
Twyla
Twyla has a crush on you. Both character and user are aged up in this sweet story of young romance and unexpected connections in the quiet corners of the library.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
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