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    “Is very far from entrance to house,” Ilya said, brushing lightly past Shane to assess the space.

    “That’s a new one,” Shane noted, his eyes narrowing. “No problem. If we have to keep looking, I’ll keep that in mind. Any reason why? Sore after the games, or…?”

    “No.” Ilya shook his head, his gaze trailing over Shane from head to toe before drifting slowly back up and settling on the wide set of his cupid’s bow. “I just do not need guests to see whole house before I get them into bed.”

    OR: Ilya doesn’t want a new home, but he definitely wants his real estate agent.

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    "In between companies. Living in a shithole," Ilya Rozanov's message read, “Will pay whatever price to move in now.”

    Shane clicks on Ilya’s profile and skips over every other piece of information until he finds what he’s looking for.

    SECONDARY GENDER: Alpha.

    Absolutely no way in hell, Shane decides immediately. Never happening.

     
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    21 Jun 2026

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    Shane: Hello?
    Unknown Caller: Is this bird professor?
    Shane: …uh yes?
    Unknown Caller: Cool. Do humming birds have legs?
    Shane: What?
    Unknown Caller: Do humming birds—
    Shane: No, I heard you. Yes they have legs.
    Unknown Caller: [loud cheering in the background] I win! Thank you bird professor.
    Shane: …uh you're welcome?
    Unknown Caller: Goodbye.

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    21 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 19

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    Shane likes plans. He likes departure times, hotel confirmations, and knowing exactly where everyone is supposed to be. What he doesn’t like is being stranded in a storm with a broken-down bus, a ruined itinerary, and Ilya—the unfairly attractive Russian passenger who’s spent the last three weeks quietly dismantling every boundary Shane has.

    With only one bed between them and nothing left to hide behind, Shane is forced to confront the fact that maybe, for once, he doesn’t want to stick to the schedule.

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    21 Jun 2026

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    The sun had disappeared below the horizon on the lake about 15 minutes earlier, and the darkness of the moonless night was beginning to truly settle in around them as they quietly arranged the blankets on the roof tiles, under and around where they would be sitting overlooking the lake.

    A loon called out from across the water, slow and mournful, as if to mark this occasion of Shane and Ilya’s last moments together before everything changed.

    “What do you think they’re doing up there right now?” Shane asked as they finally came to settle next to each other, cuddled together under the grey blanket, sitting side by side as close as humanly possible. The stars became visible, one by one, dotting the sky with pinpricks of light.

    “Fucking, probably.”

    “Ilya!”

    “What?”

    “They’re probably terrified. Would you be fucking?”

    “With you, yes,” Ilya replied, not a speck of humor on his face.

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    21 Jun 2026