Is it Rape if I Enjoy It?

Eighteen-year-old Emma, fresh from high school's safe cocoon, stumbles into a dark alley, her sundress clinging to her trembling frame. A shortcut turns sinister when Jace's rough hands claim her, his touch igniting a shameful spark she can't deny. Cole watches, his cold smirk a silent promise of more, and Emma's pulse betrays her—fear twists into a molten ache, her body craving what her mind screams to reject. Pinned against cold stone, she teeters on the edge of ruin, her good-girl facade cracking under their audacious hunger. The alley's heat follows her to their apartment, where Lila's jasmine scent and predatory lips deepen the fracture. Jace's fingers, Cole's teeth, and Lila's tongue unravel Emma, each touch a step toward a taboo abyss. Her defiance flares—she strokes Jace, challenges Cole—but their control is iron, leaving her aching, exposed, and alive. Viktor's sudden arrival, his judging eyes heavy with unspoken threats, shifts the game, hinting at a darker cost. The city hums beyond, indifferent to her fall, as Emma grapples with the hunger they've awakened. Now, with Viktor's cryptic summons burning in her phone, Emma faces a choice: flee to her old life or dive deeper into their world of sin. Will she embrace the chaos that makes her feel alive, or will her surrender cost her soul?