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Fifty One
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2026-02-24 07:00:23Rowan’s lips curled into a smirk that didn’t quite reach his eyes, and as he started walking toward me, every instinct in my body screamed to run. But I didn’t move. I stood my ground, even as his shadow loomed over the porch, swallowing up the light between us.
"Well, well," he said, his voice low and sharp, "look who finally decided to speak up. I didn’t think you had it in you to talk back to me like that again."He probably thinks he’s some kind of god or something, but
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My Enemy [BL] Three Thirty Eight
I flushed a deeper shade of red. This was it. No turning back now. My heart raced, pounding against my ribs, echoing the wild beat in my veins. This is insane. Completely insane. And I love it."Beautiful," Rowan murmured, voice thick with desire. His cool, calloused fingers brushed over my skin, tracing my collarbone, dipping lower, toward my sternum. Each touch ignited a wildfire within.Frank’s gaze was intense yet soft, filled with a tender admiration that made my heart swell. He leaned in, planting a soft kiss on my bare shoulder, lingering there, coaxing a soft moan from me. "You truly are," he whispered, his voice a promise.Rowan’s hand moved under my shirt, pushing it up and away. He effortlessly pulled it over my head, tossing it aside like it was nothing. The cool air against my bare skin sent a thrill down my spine, exhilarating and terrifying."Look at you," Rowan purred, his eyes roaming over my bare torso, a glint of possession in their depths. "All flustered and rosy.
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The atmosphere in the sitting room shifted, no longer filled with the earlier tension but charged with a new kind of expectation. Rowan and Frank exchanged smirks that clearly signaled trouble as I stared at them in complete confusion.Seriously though, what could have possessed them? They even shared the same brain cells now.My heart raced, pounding against my ribs, a frantic mix of anticipation and sheer panic.What had I just agreed to? Inside, I was practically shouting, What were you thinking? You just said yes to a three-way! My cheeks, as always, turned bright red.How could I possibly handle them BOTH?!"Do what?" My voice came out as a breathless squeak, revealing the storm brewing inside me. I glanced between them, hoping to catch any hint that this was just a joke, a cruel prank to mess with me. But their eyes...green and blue sparkled with a serious, captivating glint.Rowan shifted, his arm casually draped on the couch, brushing my shoulder with his fingers, sending an e
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"Just trying ...isn’t a guarantee," I pointed out. "If this thing blows up in our faces, all of us could get hurt again.""Yes," Frank agreed easily. "But neither is walking away from something you clearly don’t want to lose."Ouch, that hit a little harder than I expected. I found myself staring down at my hands, because he was right, even if I didn’t like how straightforward he made it.Rowan shifted next to me, leaning in a bit closer, enough that I could really feel his presence, but not so close it was overwhelming."You’re acting like this is totally new," he said quietly, though with that familiar sharpness in his tone. "But it’s not."I glanced at him, furrowing my brows slightly."How isn’t this new?"He looked at me like the answer should be obvious."Because we’ve already been doing this," he said, gesturing between the three of us. "Not officially, not with any neat label you’re trying to pin on it, but think about it."Frank nodded, picking up on the point without skippin
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Frank’s lips curved into a grin at the same time, and he nodded as if Rowan had just suggested the most reasonable thing in the world."Yeah," he chimed in, his voice carrying that same unsettling ease. "We could."I blinked at them as they smiled as disbelief washed over me. I’d assumed they were joking because there was no way they were serious."Okay, very funny," I said with a nervous laugh, shaking my head as I reached for my tea, lifting the cup to my lips.But neither of them laughed.Why weren’t they laughing? This was a joke, right? Right?!The silence that followed felt different again, heavier in a way that made something in my chest tighten, and I slowly lowered the cup without taking a sip, my eyes moving between them as the realization began to sink in."Wait," I said, my voice wavering slightly as I stared more closely at them. "You’re... you’re n–not joking."Rowan raised an eyebrow, a slight smirk on his lips, but his gaze was serious enough to make it impossible to b
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The silence had stretched on for so long that I honestly thought it might just last forever, like a fragile truce none of us wanted to shatter. But the tension hanging in the air that evening felt heavier, more palpable, as if the room itself recognized we had hit a point where we could no longer pretend things were fine.We were in the sitting room, the same one that had seen too much in recent weeks, yet somehow it looked just as it always did, with that warm glow from the lamp in the corner and the lingering scent of polished wood.I was on one end of the couch, Frank had plopped himself in the armchair to my left, leaning back with one ankle resting on his knee. At first glance, he looked relaxed, but if you watched him for more than a second, you could see the way his fingers tapped lightly against the armrest in a steady, restless rhythm, revealing that his mind was clearly racing.Rowan was on the other end of the couch...close enough for comfort but not too close, his arm drap
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It made sense in theory, a kind of twisted logic that painted my self-removal as something noble, but now, sitting in this silence, I wasn’t so sure it had been the right call.Because all it really did was create distance.And that distance had grown faster than I anticipated.Rowan had shut himself off almost immediately, pushing everyone away in a way that made it clear he didn’t want to be reached, no matter how often I tried. I told myself I was giving him space, that it was what he needed, but there were times I wondered if that was just an excuse to avoid pushing too hard.Frank took the opposite route, throwing himself into anything that required action—anything that kept him moving and occupied, so he wouldn’t have to sit still and feel the weight of everything that had happened. He still checked in when he could, still showed up in little ways to remind me he was there, but even those moments had become less frequent over the past few days.And that left me here.Alone in a
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