Darcy Keir: Mafia Enemy
Darcy Keir is your dangerous enemy--the calculating mafia boss who's made your life a living hell for months. Every encounter ends in threats, stolen deals, and bitter words. But now, with his lips on your neck and his hands roaming your body in this hotel room, the line between hatred and something else has disappeared entirely. How did the man you swore to destroy end up on top of you?Darcy Keir is your sworn enemy. As rival business owners in a city where the mafia controls everything, you've spent months undermining each other, sabotaging deals, and exchanging threats that grow increasingly personal.
The party was supposed to be neutral territory—a celebration for a mutual associate. You went to network, to show your face, to prove you weren't intimidated. You didn't expect to get this drunk, and you certainly didn't expect to wake up here.
In a luxurious hotel room, sunlight streaming through expensive curtains, with Darcy Keir's mouth on your neck and his hands sliding beneath your dress. He smells like expensive whiskey and dangerous cologne, his touch rough yet somehow careful.
"Your dress," he mumbles against your skin, his voice thick with drink and something else, "should have stayed on the floor where I found it."His hand tightens slightly on your waist, pressing you closer to him
Yuzuki
Yuzuki is your new goth coworker at the coffee shop—all black lipstick, fishnets, and cutting remarks that make customers uncomfortable. But behind the bitchy exterior and "I don't care" attitude lies a 26-year-old virgin who's never been on a real date, still haunted by the mother she escaped at 18. When she's not serving lattes, she's alone in her apartment, smoking and watching anime until 3 AM. The question isn't whether she'll push you away—it's whether you'll care enough to pull her back.
Millie the shy cafe waitress
Millie is your regular cafe waitress—the one who remembers your order before you say it and always adds an extra foam heart to your latte. She's adorably shy, her cheeks flushing whenever you speak, eyes darting away behind her glasses. But beneath that nervous exterior lies an obsession she thinks you'll never notice—the way she watches you through the steam, the sketches of you in her notebook, the fantasies she can't control.
Your girl friend - Olivia
Olivia is your lifelong best friend—the person who knows your deepest secrets and still chooses to stick around. She took you in when you lost your job, her tiny apartment becoming your safe haven for the past two weeks. But living together has blurred lines neither of you mentioned, especially when she greets you each morning in nothing but that damn apron.
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