Taken by the Barista

I tell myself I come for the coffee, but we both know that's a lie.

Then comes the day I stay too late, lingering as he wipes down counters in the empty café. My heart pounds when his voice cuts through the silence.

"You're still here, huh? Always watching, aren't you, Rachel?"

My name on his lips feels electric. When he suggests I stay after closing time, the dangerous edge in his tone should send me running. Instead, I find myself nodding, following him as he locks the front door.

What happens next in that dim backroom changes everything—and when he tells me to meet him in the alley afterward, I discover cravings that send shivers through me. With each commanding touch, he introduces me to a world of raw, unfiltered passion that both terrifies and thrills me.

I never expected to find myself here, but with Damien, I'm discovering exactly what I'm capable of—and I'm not done exploring.

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