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  1. Public Bookmark 58

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    Incoming call from Lily

    Shane’s shot with adrenaline immediately. Rose is literally in bed next to him. He can’t possibly pick up.

    He picks up.

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    30 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 25

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    Jane: I’m at my PARENTS house
    Jane: I absolutely cannot send you a picture or talk right now.

    Lily: What they don’t have doors in parent’s house
    Lily: Just be glad im texting you and not your mom

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    29 Apr 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    …………………….. lemme pray about this

     

    !!!!!!!

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    Shane and Ilya's wedding had been perfect.

    Maybe not in the literal sense, much to Shane's chagrin, but despite the forgotten first dance song and the constant happy tears welling up between them, neither would change the day for a thing.

    On a purely selfish note, though- Ilya wishes they'd kept more of the cake to themselves.

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    (Or, Ilya and Shane's vanilla wedding cake gets shared during some very not vanilla sex.)

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    15 Feb 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    !!!!!

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    "Ah," Yusuf says, lifting a reproving hand, "are we calling less than 24 hours of memory loss amnesia now?"

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    10 Dec 2025

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    “You get wet like a girl,” Ilya murmurs, sliding his thumb across the slit of Shane’s dick, tracing through the pre leaking from him like a faucet. “Soft hands like a girl, wet like a girl,” his head ducks, mouthing at his jaw, grinning, then he hears Shane whimper. “Get fucked like a girl.”

    “I’m not—” Shane huffs, frustrated, but despite that, his hips twitch upward, chasing Ilya’s touch.

    “No, no. You are not a girl, sweetheart,” A nip to the sensitive skin just below his jaw, quickly soothed by a swipe of tongue. He tastes like clean sweat, freshly showered before coming to the hotel room, he’s sure, but glistening with sweat now that he’s beneath Ilya’s hands, beneath his mouth, wrapped in his words. “But you are my girl. You want to be a good girl, hm? Yes?”

    Within his grasp, Hollander’s cock twitches, another pulse of slick mess dripping down the side of him, smeared across the pad of Ilya’s thumb. “Rozanov.”

    or Shane isn't a girl, but he sure doesn't mind when Ilya calls him one.

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    08 Dec 2025