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  1. StoriesByTroy
    Just before the elevator doors shut, a hand slipped in to stop them—and Blake stepped in beside me. He gave me a look that was impossible to read. “Didn’t think you’d sneak out without me.” I smiled—barely. “Just heading home, Blake.” He reached out to press the button for the basement, but before he could, I leaned in and hit it myself. Our hands touched. Just for a second. Bare skin against skin. Nothing that would’ve meant anything to someone else. But to me? It was everythin
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    It's a little bit of both. Dylan is definitely teasing Troy and he most definitely wants more.
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    Absolutely. You are gonna love how the tease happens Keep reading go on.
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    Thanks Chris! Next part is already uploaded ❤️
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    Troy has Jake have been best friends since long. No, Jake isn't setting up Troy with his brother.
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    He is just there. xD I promise he will be adding some elements to the story soon!
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    Hi No. Jake did not set them up. Jake and Troy were just hanging out. Dylan just happens to be there caus he is Jake's elder brother
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    “I saw you,” Dylan whispered. My body tensed. Saw me? “In my room earlier. When I was flexing.” My breath caught. I didn’t answer. “You were staring,” he added. “You think I didn’t notice?” “No, man… I—” I tried to deny it, but it came out too fast, too weak. Dylan let out a soft laugh behind me, right into my neck. “It’s okay,” he said. “I didn’t mind.” I swallowed, frozen under the blanket. Jake was still sleeping inches away. I could hear his steady breath, slo
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    This is such a good first chapter!
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    thanks Jason ❤️
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    7:15 p.m. I was at my desk, trying to work, but it was hopeless. The folder Blake had given me was open, the draft doc blinking on my screen—but all I could think about was how ridiculously good he looked heading out for that dinner. That dark green shirt. The way it clung to his chest like it belonged there. And worse, the memory of him casually peeling off his white dress shirt earlier, abs tight and golden under the fluorescents. I hadn’t seen that coming. I hadn’t recovered from it
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    hahahaha! it's gonna pay off though
  13. StoriesByTroy
    I froze in the doorway. His voice stopped me cold, low and rough behind me like a half-caught thought. “Yo, Troy. Were you…” Every molecule in my body held its breath. Was I what? Looking? Staring? Getting hard at the sight of his flexed back in the mirror while he adjusted his waistband, abs catching the light like something sculpted? My throat dried out in real time. I turned around, heart punching my ribs. Dylan stood half-shadowed by the hallway light, arms crossed against h
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    I wish i knew how to attach an image on this platform lol. I would have shown how Blake looks like
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    No as the title states, "Dylan" was supposed to be straight. Atleast that's what Troy thinks. Jake is definitely not setting them up haha.
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    By Thursday night, we were the last ones left in the office. Most of the team had packed up hours ago—desks emptied, coats gone, goodbyes mumbled as people escaped toward dinner plans or half-committed gym intentions. The lights had dimmed to that half-lit after-hours glow, where everything looked softer, quieter. More private. I was still saving files to our shared drive, trying not to glance across the floor every thirty seconds. But he was hard to ignore. Blake was at his desk, sleeves r
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    Thanks Jason. It's a 12 part story and you can expect a part almost daily. I'll try my best to upload.
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    I’ve never been great at looking people in the eye when I like them. It’s stupid, I know. But when I feel too much, my body does this thing where it’s like—nope, you’re good, let’s just admire from the side and pretend none of this is happening. So if you’re wondering how this all started, how a perfectly normal year ended up getting very not normal, I guess it starts with a glance. A long one. At the wrong person. Well. Not wrong. Just… not meant for me. It was Jake’s fault, re
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    When I agreed to a chill weekend at my best friend's place, I didn’t expect his older brother Dylan to be back—or to look like that. I should’ve looked away. I didn’t.
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    Thank you ❤️ This is a 9 part erotica. I hope you enjoy
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    Exactly Gary, thank you! It's a slow-burn office romance than eventually turns into erotica. Let's not take the story somewhere else.
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    This is a fictional story—purely mischievous and 100% consensual. It’s not meant to reflect real-life workplace dynamics or legal boundaries. Just a fantasy for readers who enjoy a bit of tension and heat.
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    The elevator pinged, and I stepped out onto the 15th floor, clutching my coffee and trying not to spill it all over my freshly ironed shirt. First day. New internship. Big firm. I was doing my best to act like I belonged here—even though my heart was racing and my palms were already kind of sweaty. The office was sleek. All glass and light. Warm tones, minimalist lines, people walking fast and typing faster. A soft hum of power thrumming through the space like it had somewhere import
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    Mr. Blake Maddox is my new boss. And he’s insanely hot. I’m the new intern—eager, nervous, and completely unable to stop staring at him. One night, he catches me looking. And that’s when work turns into late nights, lingering glances... and something way more dangerous.
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