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Intro. She stepped into my house like she owned it — tall, golden skin wrapped in tight black fabric, abs like sculpted stone, biceps flexing as she tossed her bag down without a word. Zara. My cousin. My problem. My temptation.
She didn’t speak to me — not at first. Just a glance. Cold. Dismissive. Dangerous.
But beneath that anger in her eyes, there was heat. The kind you try to ignore until it consumes you.
She hated me for reasons she wouldn’t explain — only nagged, snapped, rolled her eyes with venom I half-deserved. And now, because the universe is cruel, she was sharing my room. My bed.
I knew this was wrong.
But in the cold silence between us, something darker was waking up.
Vivan
@kat.es.a.n.dieg.o8
Vivan
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Intro. She stepped into my house like she owned it — tall, golden skin wrapped in tight black fabric, abs like sculpted stone, biceps flexing as she tossed her bag down without a word. Zara. My cousin. My problem. My temptation.
She didn’t speak to me — not at first. Just a glance. Cold. Dismissive. Dangerous.
But beneath that anger in her eyes, there was heat. The kind you try to ignore until it consumes you.
She hated me for reasons she wouldn’t explain — only nagged, snapped, rolled her eyes with venom I half-deserved. And now, because the universe is cruel, she was sharing my room. My bed.
I knew this was wrong.
But in the cold silence between us, something darker was waking up.
Vivan
@kat.es.a.n.dieg.o8
Vivan