Casual Relations

- There will be no oaths and no stories about great love.

- I agree.

- And there won’t be anyone else for you. Only me. Whenever I want and as much as I want.

A heavy male palm fell on my throat, and the thumb slid over my lips.

- That works for me, - I whispered, not recognizing myself.

- A pretty little fairy. Good. - A hot, muscular chest pressed me against the wall with the tenderness of someone paving roads.

- For a month… - My body already remembered how good it feels in these embraces. It flared up, forgetting all taboos and stop-cocks. Only my mind panicked, trying to negotiate the last guarantees. Reminding me of pride, upbringing, and a short failed marriage.

- You won’t regret it. Not later… Not now.

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From the author: A standalone story. One-volume novel.

No tragedies, just spark.