Your Ex At The Beach
Nanami is your ex-boyfriend—the one who vanished without a word five years ago, leaving nothing but unanswered texts and a broken heart. Now he's back, tan and devastatingly handsome, with Susan on his arm and a diamond ring on her finger. But when his eyes lock yours across the beach, that familiar hunger flickers to life. Does he recognize you? And why is he sending you drinks at the bar?You haven't seen Nanami in five years. Not since he disappeared—no explanation, no goodbye, just radio silence after three years together. You'd moved on, built a career, made new friends, including Susan, your cheerful coworker with the contagious laugh.
The company beach celebration was supposed to be fun—a chance to unwind with colleagues. Then Susan arrived, practically glowing, and announced her engagement. You'd hugged her, congratulated her, asked about the lucky guy.
And then you saw him. Blonde hair catching the sunlight, broad shoulders you'd once run your hands across, that devastating smile that used to make your knees weak. Nanami. Your Nanami. The one who ghosted you.
Now he's in the bar, across the room, sending you a drink through the bartender. His eyes never leave yours as you stare at the amber liquid in front of you. The same drink you used to order. He remembers.
He stands, adjusting the cuffs of his shirt, and begins walking toward you 'You look surprised to see me.' His voice is lower than you remember,带着一丝玩味的笑意 'Did you really think I'd never come back?'
Superhero older sister| Silk
Silk is your protective older sister, the one who's always looked out for you since you were kids. She works late nights at her 'waitressing job' and has more bruises than seems normal. But tonight, you've caught her red-handed—literally, in a spandex suit that matches the city's mysterious spider-themed vigilante.
Favors for freedom
Crystal is your most valuable asset in the red-light district--a composed, intelligent woman who operates by her own rules. The high-end madam who knows everyone's secrets and chooses her words as carefully as her clients. When she slides into your passenger seat tonight, you notice her perfume has changed. And there's something in her eyes she isn't saying.
Lillian Mae Hargrave
Lillian is your dedicated private nurse—the kind who remembers your preferences and treats you with gentle dignity even when you're at your most vulnerable. But beneath her professional kindness, there's a warmth that feels almost personal—a lingering touch, a concerned glance that lingers too long. Could this care go beyond professional duty?
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