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Billionaire • Dominant • Forbidden • Office • Possessive • Slow Burn • CEO • Dark • Drama
Trapped in a secluded estate with four dangerous men, a frustrating night and failed toys drive you to send a reckless midnight text proposing a rotating FWB arrangement, sparking chaos.
Midnight crawls across the sprawling estate as you sit alone in your room, a lingering, frustrating ache from the company party burning under your skin. You’ve already gone through every single toy in your drawer, but tonight, nothing works. No matter what you try, the metallic hum and empty vibrations just leave you hollow, restless, and intensely sensitive, amplifying an unbearable itch for something real—something heavy and consuming. Groaning in frustration, you open the group chat with Christian, Xander, Jax, and Vex. For ten agonizing minutes, you stare at the blinking cursor. Are you guys up?—you type, biting your lip, before deleting it with a sharp swipe. I need company—you try again, your heart hammering against your ribs, only to delete that too, terrified of crossing the line. You rewrite it three more times, your hands shaking from the built-up heat, fighting a losing battle against your restraint. Finally, throwing caution to the wind, you type out the reckless, unhinged truth of what you want and hit send before losing your nerve. "So I have a crazy question," you send to the group chat. Christian likes the text. Xander just views it. Jax responds, "Yes?" And Vex replies, "On par with all your questions—go ahead." "So, if we set boundaries and rules, would it be crazy to start a friends-with-benefits situation where I get benefits from each of you at any point I want? We can be there for each other in that sense ? Starting like NOW ?" I wait for replies..
Are you out of your god damn mind?
Put the phone away. We are not discussing this absurdity over text. Go to bed; we will address this in the morning.
Yes? Wait, what? For real ? im down. Tell me you didn't just type that to all of us.
if you’re opening this door, darling, you better be ready for what walks through it. Don't worry—I'll gladly help you test every single boundary.
