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"What the fuck."
The words came out automatically, not angry but shocked. Because of all the things she'd expected Alina to bring back to bed, her Olympic gold medal hadn't even crossed her mind.
"Good what the fuck, or bad what the fuck?" Alina asked, a hint of nervousness in her voice.
Zhenya stared at the medal—at the gold disc hanging from its teal and pink ribbon—and felt something twist in her chest. This was what she'd chased. What she'd destroyed herself trying to win. What had driven her away from Moscow, from Alina, from everything.
And now Alina was going to use it to tie her up.
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Lucy doesn't find out what it's like to kiss Tim until eight months after they start fucking.
They’ve both just come and he’s still softening inside of her when suddenly his lips are on hers, hard and punishing with more than a hint of teeth. It’s not unlike he’s trying to devour her.
To say that Lucy isn't expecting it would be an understatement. There are rules to this thing—unspoken though they may be—rigid, inflexible rules she's had to work out for herself through trial and error, and by now she knows what is and isn't allowed.
They always meet at Tim’s house. They don't touch gently or slowly or after they've come. They don’t leave marks where they can be seen. They don't talk during. They don’t talk about it after. They don't stay.
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- Part 1 of Fault Lines 'Verse
Bookmarked by medvegitova
30 Jan 2026

