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"Mel— what are you—"
"Please," she whispered, her voice raw and pleading. She looked up at him slowly; he sucked in a sharp breath as he took in how wide and teary her eyes were. "I… I need the distraction."
Her fingers were twitching against his skin where she had hooked them into his waistband. She looked so desperate he could cry. Langdon let out a shuddering breath, tears prickling the corners of his own eyes.
"Mel… I'm married," he whispered gently. Apologetically. There was an edge of warning in his tone, even if he knew it held no merit.
"That hasn't stopped you before."
In which an unhappily married Langdon falls hard and fast for Mel in the months after their reunion. As the summer wears on, Langdon is devastated to realize just how weak his will actually is. But despite the guilt... he just can't seem to keep his hands off of her.
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09 May 2026
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Mel can't come. Frank is a neuroscientist.
It was only supposed to be a favor between friends—just a little bit of data collection, strictly off the record. Strictly scientific. Just some data. Just a favor. Just the two of them in a lab after hours.
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28 Apr 2026
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“You okay?” He asks softly.
Mel swallows and nods. “Yeah. I just—” Her voice catches and she laughs under her breath. “You’re— this is—”
“New?” He offers.
“Different. Good different.” She corrects, pushing a fallen hair away from Franks forehead. “Always good with you.”
Frank presses another kiss into her lips. “Good.”
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25 Apr 2026
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He doesn’t know why he does it, says, “Let me,” and gestures for her to turn around. He thinks she’ll wave him off, tell him not to worry, that she can do it herself.
But she doesn’t.
She turns around so her back is to him, and he takes a step closer, reaching up to grab onto her braid, slowly sliding the hair tie off.
He puts it on his wrist, next to the one he already has on, and the plait almost falls apart on its own, but he can’t help putting his hands in her hair, undoing the braid and running his fingers through the strands gently.
“There you go,” he says quietly once her hair is loose around her shoulders.
She sighs and leans into him, her back against his chest, and tilts her head to rest on his shoulder.
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24 Apr 2026
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It started with a browser tab she forgot to close. And then a text that was maybe a little too personal. And then it went all downhill from there …
“Before we … back when we were just texting, I had this fantasy …”
“Don’t you dare stop talking.”
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05 Mar 2026