The View4U competition was supposed to be fun. A way to help someone live out their fantasy, with no strings or feelings. But then I started to want more from him. I crave it. Crave him.I didn’t expect to fall for the man who offered me a place to stay. Or the broody one who keeps pushing me away even as his eyes plead for me not to go. Then there’s the one who started it all, who makes me feel seen in a way I’ve never been before.I should leave before they do. Love doesn’t stick in my world. People leave, and I’ve learned it’s safer not to hold on. Yet when I slip on my mask, I’m not the girl with baggage. I’m the one in control. No past, no fear. Just the game, the chase, the power.So what happens when I don’t want to run anymore? When these men, all so different and dangerous to my heart, make me want to stay?I thought I was the one doing the chasing. But now I think I’m the one being caught.