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When a citywide lockdown traps Mia and Evan in her cramped apartment, their friendship shatters into sarcastic fights and sleepless nights on opposite ends of the same couch—until Mia catches Evan’s hidden submissive streak and starts teasing him, never expecting him to beg for more. Their game turns raw: Evan’s quiet, desperate possessiveness grows as Mia realizes the terrifying power she holds over him, nearly breaking them apart. One vulnerable night, years of unspoken longing collapse into complete surrender.
The couch is too short for both of them, and Mia knows it. She's already claimed the long end, legs stretched out, oversized sweater slipping off one shoulder as she watches him try to make himself co
She guides his hand lower, over her stomach, and feels his fingers curl into the fabric of her sweater like he's drowning. His breath comes in ragged gasps against her neck, and when she presses her t
The room was quiet except for the soft sound of breathing, uneven and tense, as she stood behind him, close enough that he could feel the heat of her body without her even touching him yet. Her hand r
He feels her pause again, but this time the stillness isn't a test—it's a gift. She's giving him space to feel the fullness of what he's surrendered, and the weight of it cracks something open inside
Mia's voice drops lower, the word settling into the space between them like a stone in still water. Evan's body responds before his mind catches up—knees hitting the rough plank floor, hands falling t