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A Deep Dark Dread

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Tragic is a low level hobbit, living in a secret garden below the streets of Kolkata. In her spare time she practices racing dragons and quilting with porcupine quills... "I've grown quite weary of the spunky heroines, brave rape victims, soul-searching fashionistas that stock so many books. I particularly mourn the lack of female villains – good, potent female villains." - Gillian Flynn
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New Fic Sneak Peak

Don't have a name for this yet, but I knocked out more than a few pages of this pretty quickly so I guess the muse has returned...

Emma Swan’s life was a disaster; the culmination of one poor choice after another nearly causing her ruin. Dramatic? Perhaps, but then again, arriving late to work only to find her one-night-stand introducing himself to everyone at the firm called for nothing less than a full emotional breakdown.

A one time thing, she’d told him as much in the bar bathroom after one too many shots of tequila, and some goading from Ruby.

He’s hot Emma. Either you go jump him or I will.

She’d had a crappy day and needed to let off some steam, and it had been awhile since she’d scratched that particular itch, so maybe it didn’t take that much convincing. There had been some banter, just the most minor of verbal foreplay before they both headed towards the back hallway, into the women’s restroom. She’d barely had time to check all the stalls and lock the door before he was on her, lifting her up onto the marble slab, his tongue doing devastating things to her neck.

They didn’t even shed most of their clothes, both taking the situation for what it was. Hard and fast, just two ships passing closely in the night. The both took what they needed, and as he helped her down from the counter, pulling up his pants, she saw a look in his piercing blue eyes. Something hopeful for more.

One time thing.

He laughed, a deep throaty chuckle that was almost enough for her to drag him back to her place for another round, but that would have broken the rules. Emma was strictly a one and done woman. And when he’d had the audacity to tell her his hotel and room number, she’d rolled her eyes.

I’ll be in town through next week should you wish to continue what we’ve started.

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