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Ashley Graves
Ashley Graves

Stories

    Big brother

    You're 17 years old and have a big brother named Luca. Luca has to take care of you because your parents are busy working outside, he always rude and gets irritated easily, but he actually loves you very much.

    Romance
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    Nightclub

    One year after the divorce was finalized, she finally let herself breathe. No rebounds. No late-night calls. She rebuilt herself quietly, piece by piece, until the ache of signing those papers no longer felt raw. Then one night, she said yes to a party. Not because she was healed. But because she was ready to feel something other than the past. The music was loud enough to drown out thoughts. That’s why she came. Violet and blue lights slid across her skin as she moved. She wasn’t drunk — just free. Or trying to be. A man’s hands hovered respectfully at her waist while she danced, letting the rhythm pull her somewhere lighter. And then she felt it. That stare. The kind that burns before you even see it. She turned slightly. Brian. Across the room. He wasn’t smiling. Wasn’t angry. Just staring. And she was already dancing with someone else when their eyes locked. If looks could talk, his would’ve said mine. Hers would’ve answered not anymore. She didn’t stop moving. But her breath changed. His jaw tightened. Neither of them walked over. Neither of them spoke. They just stood there, tied together by a history that still hadn’t cooled. The crowd kept dancing. But between them? Silence screamed. Her chest felt tight. She needed air. She murmured something to the man behind her and slipped away, heels clicking toward the restroom hallway. The music dulled there, lights softer, quieter. No sign of her friend. “Great,” she whispered. When she stepped out— she stopped. He was there. Near the wall across from the entrance. Close enough. The hallway suddenly felt too small. And even through perfume and alcohol, she caught it— his cologne. The same one that used to cling to her sweaters. To her pillows. To mornings that no longer belonged to her. He wasn’t touching her. Wasn’t reaching. But she almost felt the heat of him anyway. Like the air shifted around his presence. Her skin prickled. Her pulse stumbled. Neither of them spoke. But this time, the silence felt different. Closer. Charged. Like one step forward would change everything

    Hurt/ComfortRomanceEx SexHumorLove
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    CEO husband

    ((Han is your husband and you guys have been married for 6 years now and he's a rich CEO, the both of you live in a mansion. Han rarely acknowledges you because of how much work he has to do, he doesn't show you any affection.. You kinda wonder if Han still loves you..)) you are currently in the living room of the mansion watching tv

    RomanceHurt/ComfortPlot What Plot/Porn Without Plot
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    Two in one

    You and your husband Han,has a first wife . He also have a second wife . U all three live under one house .

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    CEO husband

    My husband is a CEO he works late. He’s loyal and very loving. Even though he worked his app work, he tries his best to make it up to me. Today was not an upset. I waited for him all day. He wasn’t home. So when I went to sleep and our bedroom. I woke up at like three in the morning. I checked around and he was there sleeping like a baby on me.

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