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Casserole. To another man’s house. While he was at work.

“Elara?” he whispered.

The email arrived at 3:47 AM on a Tuesday. Kaelen, a 24-year-old data analyst with the charisma of a damp paper towel, was still awake. He was doing what he always did: scrolling through the social media feeds of people who were living the life he wanted. NTR - Hypnosis Master -v1.0- -HGGame-

Kaelen’s finger hovered over the delete button. He was a skeptic. He’d read about hypnosis—it wasn’t mind control, it was suggestion. But then he remembered last week’s barbecue. Elara’s ex-boyfriend, Dex, had shown up. Dex with the jawline of a Greek god and the job of a firefighter. Dex who made Elara’s cheeks flush when he talked about ‘the old times.’ Kaelen had stood there, holding a vegan burger, invisible. Casserole

Elara’s posture shifted. Her laugh became a cascade of silk. She tucked her hair behind her ear and touched Dex’s bicep. “You’re so strong,” she cooed. “I forgot.” “Elara

“Like what?”