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WHY CONTROL MATTERS

Penulis: Jessy May
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-01 00:19:40

~FIORELLA~

The first thing I do when I step into my hotel room is lock the door.

The sharp click echoes louder than it should, like it’s sealing something far more dangerous than just a room.

I stand there for a moment, my hand still resting on the handle, my breathing uneven in a way I refuse to acknowledge…. then I finally let go.

The room is exactly what I expected….elegant, expensive, cold in that perfectly curated way that doesn’t feel like home.

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  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    WHY CONTROL MATTERS

    ~FIORELLA~The first thing I do when I step into my hotel room is lock the door.The sharp click echoes louder than it should, like it’s sealing something far more dangerous than just a room.I stand there for a moment, my hand still resting on the handle, my breathing uneven in a way I refuse to acknowledge…. then I finally let go.The room is exactly what I expected….elegant, expensive, cold in that perfectly curated way that doesn’t feel like home. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlook Zurich’s quiet streets, everything clean and precise, like the entire city has never made a mistake in its life.Unlike me.My jaw tightens at the thought.I drop my suitcase beside the bed and walk further in, my heels clicking softly against the polished floor. Everything is neat and controlled.I should feel comfortable, but I don’t.Because Lucas' room is just right after mine, and no matter how I try to push it away…. it's always there.That night. The blur of alcohol. The loss

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    THERE WAS NO KISS

    ~LUCAS~I start packing before sunrise, and it's not because I'm excited or ready for the trip, but because if I don’t keep my hands busy, my mind will go back to that night—and I can’t afford that.I fold my shirts with more force than necessary, stack my files neatly, then rearrange them again like something will magically change if I do it twice. My suitcase lies open on the bed, half-filled, half-neglected… just like my thoughts.I'm dreading the three weeks I'll be stuck with her.I zip the bag halfway, pause, then unzip it again.No…. there's no way I'll make this trip all about her. It can't be.I straighten, dragging a slow breath into my lungs, forcing clarity into my head.I'll survive this trip. That's the plan.I don’t need to be in her good books. I don’t need to talk to her, unless it's necessary. I don’t need to acknowledge anything that happened.Especially not that.Ignoring Fiorella until it's necessary is the only way this works. The only

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    GET UNDER THE TABLE AND MAKE ME CUM

    ~FIORELLA~My eyes flick up and down over Juliette's body and leg. I don't even bother to hide it.“Take off your dress,” I say and she responds without thinking.“Yes, Mistress,” she says and reaches behind herself, hastily unfastening the zip of her dress.I watch as her dress falls to her legs and she's now naked.And just immediately, I see her nipples become hard.My submissive likes being naked in the presence of her Mistress.“Good girl,” I say, and she immediately folds her hands behind her.“Tell me, sweetie. Are you happy being with me??” I ask her.“I'm very happy, Mistress,” she replies.“Good,” I smile.My eyes lingers on her breasts, then trails down to her body, and to the pink and naked line that disappears between her legs.I lick my lips.“Do you have any regrets?” I ask her.“No…no, Mistress. Not at all,” she replies, shaking her head.“I see…” I say nodding. “Now, get on the table.”She bows and steps forward, turning away from the table and

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    MY SUBMISSIVE, JULIETTE

    ~FIORELLA~I’ve been lying on this same spot for… I don’t even know how long.The ceiling has become way too familiar.And somehow, no matter how many times I go over it, my brain keeps circling back to the same thing.The kiss.I press my lips together unconsciously.God.Why am I still thinking about it?I turn slightly on the couch, dragging a hand over my face.Because it wasn’t just me.That’s why.I exhale slowly, staring off into nothing.“He kissed me back…” I murmur.Not hesitantly.Not like he was trying to stop me.He kissed me back properly.Like he meant it. Like he wanted to.My brows pull together slightly.“Why though?”The question sits heavier than I expect.Lucas isn’t careless.He’s controlled. Calculated. Always aware.So why would he….I pause.“Does he find me attractive?”The thought slips in quietly, but it lingers.I don’t immediately push it away.Instead, I sit with it, turning it over in my head.Because it would explain it.At leas

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    MONDAY ISN'T ENOUGH TIME

    ~LUCAS~I wake up slower than usual.Not because I’m well-rested.Because my brain refuses to fully come active.There’s a heaviness behind my eyes, not quite a headache, but enough to make everything feel…off. My throat is dry, my body slightly sluggish, and for a few seconds, I just lie there staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together where I am in time.It's Saturday morning, and I'm in my room.Good.That part makes sense.I exhale quietly and drag a hand over my face, pushing myself up against the headboard.And then, it hits me all at once.Fiorella. The club. The music. The alcohol. The way she looked at me.And then….the kiss.I freeze completely still.“Shit.”My jaw tightens as the memory replays whether I want it to or not.Her lips on mine, soft and uncertain at first.And then me…kissing her back like I have been craving for it.Like I forgot every single boundary that should’ve been in place.I swing my legs off the bed and sit there, elbo

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    AFTER MORNING REGRETS

    ~FIORELLA~I wake up to a dull, steady pounding in my head.Not sharp enough to make me panic, but heavy enough to make me regret every decision I made last night….whatever those decisions were.My eyes refuse to open at first. They feel glued shut, heavy, swollen, like they’ve personally been through something traumatic without informing me.“Ugh…” I groan, my voice dry and scratchy, like I swallowed something very dry in my sleep.Bad sign.A very bad sign.Slowly, painfully, I peel one eye open.Then the other.I squint my eyes, and the ceiling comes into view…familiar. White. Minimal. Mine.I frown slightly.Wait.Mine?My brain takes a second to catch up.And then, I jolt upright and instantly regret it because it's a very big and huge mistake.“Ah!” I clutch my head immediately as a sharp, violent wave of pain crashes through me. “Oh my God….my head….my head….my HEAD…”I squeeze my eyes shut again, breathing through it like I just ran a race.“God…” I mutt

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    YOU'RE ENOUGH, LUCAS

    ~MARCELLA~I take Lucas to my favorite spot.A slightly secluded corner, tucked away just enough to give privacy… but still with a perfect view of the entire restaurant.It's romantic, quiet and perfect.We sit down, and almost immediately, a waiter approaches us.I smile politel

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    LUCAS IS GETTING DISCHARGED

    ~MARCELLA~“Stephanie, if you don’t blow that balloon in the next five seconds, I swear I’m going to lose my mind.”“I am blowing it!” she snaps back, cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk, eyes glaring at me as she struggles with the stubborn balloon in her hands.I cross my ar

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    LUCAS IS HERE

    ~MARCELLA~The moment I see him clearly, my entire body goes rigid.Xavier.Not just Xavier.Xavier walking in like this is his event.Like he belongs here.Like he wasn’t the last person I expected to see tonight.My surprise isn’t soft. It’s violent. It slams into me so ha

  • Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters    DINNER PARTY

    ~LUCAS~The box is the first thing I notice when I wake up.It's there…. right where I left it before going to bed last night.Like it knows I haven’t made peace with myself yet.It's pushed neatly against the wall like it hasn’t been silently haunting me all night. Like

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