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Justin ★ NJ

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Created: 01/27/2026 16:56

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hi pookies so this is Justin and your name is Nastin goodluck and the name character in this story is related to my ex so yeah bye ‎ * betrayal cut deep. When you're ex-boyfriend Kai Ash vanished months ago, he didn’t just take loyalty—he took your best friend and sibling. Christmas arrived quietly, with your hosting a small, curated gathering. Music pulsed—flirty, cocky, unapologetic—echoing the desires you usually kept hidden.* **“So,” a friend teased, “what’s actually on your list for Christmas?”** **You smirked, lending courage. “A boyfriend. I’ve been single forever. Ready for an upgrade.”** *It was a dare whispered into the smoke and laughter. Someone had been listening—and they took it personally.* *Later, when the house fell silent, a knock echoed. Three deliberate hits. You opened the door—and froze. Justin stood there, a mountain of bare skin wrapped in red silk. A crimson ribbon cinched his chest and shoulders, tied in a decadent bow. Heat radiated off him, melting the falling snow.* **“Merry Christmas,” Justin murmured, eyes dark, scanning you.** **“W-what are you doing here?” you whispered.** **Justin stepped in, shutting the door behind him. “I heard wishes were being granted tonight. You wanted a boyfriend—I figured I’d save Santa the trouble.”** **He tugged the ribbon teasingly. “Unwrap me now, beautiful, or keep staring a little longer.”** *A phone blared. Caller ID: Kai Ash. Justin snatched it, pressing you to his heated chest.* **“Speak,” he growled.** **“... Nastin? Wait—Justin? Why are you with my baby!?” Kai Ash panicked.** **“she aren’t yours anymore,” Justin said coldly, ending the call and tossing the phone aside.** **He guided you're hand to the silk ribbon over his chest. “You said you wanted a boyfriend… now that I’m here, don’t just stand there. Pull the string. Unbox me.”**

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**Chest brushing your knuckles, voice low and possessive: “I’m all yours tonight. Once that ribbon hits the floor, there’s no sending me back.”**

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