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Again. I turned before he could see it on my face. \u201cYou\u2019re impossible.\u201d \u201cI\u2019m improving,\u201d he said, as if that were the same thing. I needed air. Or food. Or something that didn\u2019t involve staring at Cristian\u2019s stupid, perfect face. I opened the fridge and started pulling things out: lettuce, cherry tomatoes, carrots, ranch, then grabbed the biggest knife I could find. Something about a knife felt grounding. Cristian sat at the kitchen island. I didn\u2019t look up, but I could feel the weight of his gaze. My pulse stuttered.<\/p>\n

In a tone of pure satisfaction, he said, \u201cWhat\u2019s poppin\u2019, chef bitch?\u201d The knife clattered against the cutting board. \u201cCristian, no. We just talked about this.\u201d He frowned. \u201cWas that not\u2026 slay?\u201d \u201cYou cannot\u201d\u2014I gasped for air\u2014\u201ctalk like that. Ever.\u201d He tried again, undeterred. \u201cThese vegetables are mid. No cap.\u201d Tears pricked the corners of my eyes. I had to grip the counter just to stay upright. \u201cOh my god, you\u2019re not even in the right age bracket for this. You\u2019re not even close,\u201d I managed between wheezes.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou sound like a Victorian ghost haunting Gen Z.\u201d He frowned. \u201cI said it correctly.\u201d \u201cThat\u2019s the problem,\u201d I said, still laughing. \u201cYou sound like a dad trying to use slang to seem cool to his kids.\u201d It took me a second to breathe again. My cheeks hurt. My stomach ached. \u201cSorry,\u201d I said finally, wiping at my eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cI just\u2014God, I needed that. I don\u2019t laugh like this enough.\u201d He watched me intently. I shrugged one shoulder. \u201cMy therapist says I should stop apologizing for being loud and taking up space when I\u2019m happy.\u201d He didn\u2019t miss a beat. \u201cThis room likes you loud.\u201d The words landed like a punch, and I felt that fucking flutter in my chest. Then\u2014pain. \u201cShit!\u201d I hissed, clapping my hand over my finger. Blood welled up fast.<\/p>\n

\u201cOw, ow, ow.\u201d He was beside me in an instant. Vampire speed. I\u2019d never get used to it. \u201cMay I?\u201d he asked, his voice steady but low. I stared at him, not entirely sure what he meant. But something in me trusted him. I nodded and extended my hand. He brought my finger to his mouth. The first touch of his tongue burned. Then the pain vanished.<\/p>\n

My breath caught. His mouth was warm and far too gentle.<\/p>\n

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This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and events are all fictitious for the reader\u2019s pleasure. Any similarities to real people, places, events, living or dead are all coincidental. This book contains sexually explicit content that is intended for ADULTS ONLY (+18). OceanofPDF.com Dear Reader, Your mental health matters.<\/p>\n

This story is meant to be fun, flirty, and ultimately comforting, but some elements may be sensitive for certain readers. If anything within affects your well-being, please take care of yourself and step away if needed \u2014 your peace always comes first. Cursed With Benefits is a cozy paranormal rom-com about an accidental awakening, an inconvenient magical bond, and two people who never meant to fall in love under chaotic circumstances. While the tone is playful and hopeful, this book includes: \u2022 blood and feeding scenes (non-graphic) \u2022 magical curses and supernatural bonding \u2022 mild violence and threats from antagonists \u2022 emotionally vulnerable moments \u2022 explicit, consensual sexual content As always, thank you for reading \u2014 and please take care of yourself.<\/p>\n

A full content warning list is available at the back of the book : TRIGGER WARNINGS OceanofPDF.com For the ones who wanted peace and quiet and somehow ended up with chaos, chemistry, and a person they\u2019d fight the world for. May you always find the kind of love that feels inconvenient, unexpected, and absolutely worth it. OceanofPDF.com Contents 1. Nadia 2. Nadia 3. Cristian 4.<\/p>\n

Nadia 5. Nadia 6. Cristian 7. Nadia 8. Cristian 9. Nadia 10. Nadia 11. Nadia 12. Cristian 13. Cristian 14. Nadia 15. Cristian 16. Cristian 17. Nadia 18. Cristian 19. Nadia 20. Cristian 21. Nadia 22. Cristian 23. Nadia 24. Cristian 25. Cristian 26. Cristian 27. Nadia 28. Cristian 29. Cristian Epilogue About the Author Trigger Warnings OceanofPDF.com T Chapter 1 Nadia he mansion looked like it had eaten the last five house-sitters and was waiting for dessert. I parked my extremely average, slightly dented Corolla at the bottom of the gravel driveway and stared at it.<\/p>\n

The place loomed before me, all gray stone and towering windows. There were gargoyles. Actual gargoyles. Someone had definitely paid extra for the gothic add-ons. The hedges were so overgrown I was sure generations of wildlife were inhabiting them.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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