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He tries hard not to think of Felix.
He’s just this untouchable thing, sometimes. Like all of Chan’s hopes and dreams condensed into a ball of sunshine and bleach-blonde hair.
Felix is just the whole world, really, and Chan isn’t sure what to do with that.
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03 Feb 2026
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"You are angry." Felix said with a grin on his lips, taking the glass of wine to lips while eyeing Christopher. He knew that look in his eyes. The way his jaw clenched harder. "You are angry because you want me. You want me and you are lying to yourself with the excuse you are protecting me, but you are protecting yourself." The only noise was the soft sound of the glass clicking against the table as he set it down before standing up. "You say I am twisted for wanting you — but what does wanting me, makes of you, then? You are just as twisted, Chan. You act like this, but your brain wants to bend me over this table... Keep playing your game; I will play mine. And we both know who's gonna win."
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02 Feb 2026
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Christmas used to be Bangchan's favorite time of the year when he was younger. And it was not only because of all the presents he would get, no. The main reason was because his whole family was together. [...] A time that made him think that if he was to have a family someday, he would like it to be like his. Happy. Loving. Warm. That is all he wished.
Now, at the tender age of thirty seven, Christmas was not a time of the year he looked forward to. Always too busy with work to have time for it. His family no longer had hopes that he would be able to travel to Sydney for a few days – the last question about it had been three years ago; being a successful CEO came with a few sacrifices early in his career; his time and his personal life.
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02 Feb 2026
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Skilled fingers circled his nipples before finally playing with the sensitive buds.
Both alphas watched as Felix squirmed back and arched his back, as if trying to fight the urge to seek for more of that pleasure, but very clearly losing the fight against his wolf. Against his body. Both knew it was just a matter of time until Felix was surrendering to the pleasure, to their most carnal and basic instincts. It had been like this the first time Minho had come to Chan, too.
“You were made for us, Yongbok-ah… It is okay to give in to the pleasure…”
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Felix is an omega who works in a club as an exotic dancer during the nights. A lie to his brother and to his father leads to a night neither of them would ever be able to forget.
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02 Feb 2026
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His Daddy’s gaze so intense and not at all playful was a warning that he was close, so close, to crossing a line.
And maybe that night that was exactly what he wanted.
“Mnm… Or maybe you just like to believe whatever feeds your ego, Christopher.”
A smirk spread over, watching how Chan would lift an eyebrow, tilt his head slightly to the side and press his tongue against his inner cheek, the grip against his hair tightening in a silent warning. A little more. Just a little more.
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A continuation of "Call Me Babydoll", six months later into their relationship.
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02 Feb 2026