I remember the sound of my heels in the hotel corridor before I even reached his door.
There’s something about walking into a luxury hotel knowing exactly why you’re there, dressed to be admired, desired, undone. When the door opened, his gaze travelled slowly, deliberately, like he was taking his t...
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Coming Back Felt Like This
Coming back has felt softer than I expected.
There’s something different about this moment, the way I feel in my body, the way I hold space, the way connection unfolds when I’m not rushing anything. I’ve missed the anticipation, the subtle tension, the quiet excitement of meeting someone new and l...
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After years away, I have returned.
Stepping back into this world feels like rediscovering a part of myself I once tucked away, quietly, deliberately while I tried on a “normal” life. I lived it fully. I loved, worked, blended in. But somewhere between routine days and predictable nights, I realised something was missing.
The spark.
W...
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