Nero (Alliance, #1)
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Started reading October 28, 2025
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And the man standing in my open door.
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Oh
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I reach out and touch the leaves—a fake plant. I grit my teeth. Why does her fake plant make me so goddamn angry? Because I’ve lost my fucking mind. It’s time to leave.
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I mean...
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Movement just outside the cafe catches my attention. And when my eyes follow the distraction, my lungs clench. It couldn’t be.
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Could be
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“Fuck.” I bite out the word even as I tip the bottle over and fill my palm with her body wash. The red liquid glistening in the dim light. Setting the bottle down, I brace my free hand on the marble wall and lower the other. You’re a sick fuck. But even my inner hatred can’t stop me now. My palm connects with my cock, and I let the rose scent engulf my senses. “Jesus,” I hiss, as I tighten my grip. The body wash making my cock slippery.
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Welp now your dick smells like roses
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He, that man, took my body wash for a reason.
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He sure did
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Maybe it’s sick and twisted, and it’s definitely fucked up, but I like the idea of him in his shower, sniffing my soap, while I’m in my shower, lathering the same scent all over my body.
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You got issues
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Even though the cost of the body wash plus the lotion is insanely expensive, I’m happy to put the twenty-seven dollars and change back into my wallet. It’s still technically his money, but it’s a much more reasonable amount to justify.
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That was expensive
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Stay put, idiot. It’s bad enough that King is in there. Then she smiles at King, I shove my door open. Those smiles are mine. I have one leg out of the vehicle before I stop myself. Get your shit together, man! Cursing aloud, I pull my leg back and shut the door.
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This inner monologue
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One time. One fuck. One taste. Then I’ll demand she lock this door every night. Hell, I’ll nail it shut if I have to.
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Logical
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My gaze darts all around the living room and kitchen, but there’s no one here. And nowhere to hide.
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Girl... You opened the door
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“This is your one chance, Payton.” His voice is rougher than I remember. The deepness of it filling the room. “Your one chance to make the right choice. The only time I’ll let you tell me no.”
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Woof
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Taking a breath, I answer him with a question. “What do I call you?” A low sound rumbles from his chest. “I’ll tell you when I’m inside of you. Now strip.” “St— W-what?” Did he really just say that?
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Oh. Woof
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He shoves the rest of his clothes off all at once and… And, holy shit. That’s his cock. I’ve never seen a cock in person before.
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Girl please...
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I ask the question, even as I swipe my finger up my cock, collecting the proof. “You’re a virgin?” Her head gives the smallest shake, the side of her mouth pulling up into a strained smile. “Not anymore.”
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Clearly
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I eye the blood on my fingertip, before shoving it into my mouth. 
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Ew