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  1. Public Bookmark 16

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    Aerion’s grin sharpens. “Good dog.”

    “Please,” Dunk gasps, jaw and tongue fighting against the nails digging in. He wants to twist away, wants to press closer, but not as much as he wants to sit and to stay.

    Like a good dog.

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    12 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 93

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    “Fuck waiting,” Aerion snarled, the sweetness vanishing as a desperate edge returned to his voice. He reached up, his slender fingers wrapping around Dunk’s massive forearms, trying—and utterly failing—to pull the giant beta down on top of him. “I am dripping, you thick-skulled beast. Look at me. Touch me. If you won’t give me your manhood, use your fingers. Please.”

    That last word was practically choked out, a rare, bruised admission of need that Aerion would undoubtedly make him pay for once the heat was over.

    Or, Dunk is no alpha, but he's the only man in the Seven Kingdoms that Aerion will ever beg for.

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    03 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 23

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    For the first time in forever, Ilya was nervous to try something he had not conjured up in his own mind. Something he had not orchestrated and could not anticipate the ending of. This night was all of Shane’s making and something about that made him so hard, so afraid to disappoint. How many more nights would they have that were just like this?

    “I want to please you, Shane.”

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    Shane invites Ilya dancing to a Caribbean bar in Montreal. They try some new things.

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    13 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 47

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    “Dunk,” Aerion said, not turning around. His voice had changed. Even. “Fuck him.”

    Dunk thought he’d misheard.

    “What?”

    “You heard me. Pull his pants down and fuck him. Since he wants it so much.”

    “Aerion, I’m not doing that.”

    “And did I ask your opinion?”

    Aerion's a bully. Dunk's his dog. They're both sixteen, and between them there's a debt, a fistfight, a shared cigarette, and something else neither of them lets himself name.

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    12 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 58

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    The day before his older brother dies, Aerion arrives at breakfast to see Daeron still passed out at the table, unmoved from the night prior. He takes his abandoned, half-finished cup of wine and pours it over Daeron’s greasy head, and he sputters awake.

    Through the wine dripping from his rancid mouth, the cretin says, “The hedge knight would have loved you if you hadn’t broken that girl’s fingers,” and it takes Aerion a moment to realize who Daeron speaks of. “He always loves you. It’s really quite spectacular you’ve managed to dissuade him.”

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    04 May 2026