
Binding
Later-in-life love should come with fewer games. She chose him with fire and faith. He hesitated. And the box... the box remembers everything!
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Marcey James

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I went to Cabo for no-strings heat and maybe a little heartbreak—
I didn’t expect a ritual that binds souls… or a man I can't forget.
But something about Mark pulls me in.
Even when I know he’s hiding something
Mark’s nothing like the men I usually date—
He’s the kind of man who watches like he’s memorizing your soul, but won’t let you into his.
We agree to meet in Cabo.
Two adults. No strings. Just a weekend of tequila, temptation, and whatever our bodies can’t resist.
Then I stumble across a mysterious market.
A vendor gives me a box—ancient, carved in runes, humming with something I can’t explain.
Inside it? A ritual.
One meant to bind two souls across lifetimes.
It should’ve been a game.
Just heat. Just a fantasy.
But I feel it when I look at him.
Like we’ve done this before. Like we’re not strangers at all.
I choose him.
With fire and faith, I choose him.
But he hesitates.
And that hesitation—whatever fear or darkness he won’t speak of—changes everything.
And the box… it remembers.
It won’t let go until the ritual is complete
Now I’m tangled in a love I can’t undo, bound to a man who won’t give me the truth—
And something is watching, waiting to finish what we started.
If he won’t face it…
It might come for me instead.
Even if it breaks me.