I bit my lower lip as I remembered the way Ezra first flirted with me. His image, his smile, laugh, everything about him kept on flashing back on my mind. His memories were like a tattoo that I couldn't remove out of my fucking brain cells. "I can't." I swallowed deeply. "I'm married." My chest squirmed. Funny how Ezra could be an exemption for that but he wouldn't be there so, no. I couldn't and I shouldn't flirt, not anymore. "Wow." Val sarcastically parted her lips. "I didn't know you're loyal." "Am I?" It was a half meant sarcasm. "Oh, I'm not sure. You don't really love Clayton, right?" I gulped. I took a deep breath. My head felt heavy like I didn't wanna answer but I managed to shake my head a little. "I see but it doesn't erase the fact that you guys are married so yeah, you have all the rights to be careful and choose not to flirt with anyone. But he cheated on you before, right?" "We're here." I gulped while parking my car in front of Quinn's lot. Thank God, we already
"Snow, it's a pleasure to finally see you again." The side of Ezra's lips rose but his eyes were still shooting dagger at me. "Except that, I saw you dancing with another man." Oh my God! How to calm down? I felt like dying. I parted my lips but failed to utter a word for a second until I chuckled awkwardly. "Ezra! Oh gosh, it's you, I mean, I didn't expect to see you here, outside the Ecstasy Land." He stepped closer to me until he leaned as his forehead touched mine. My heartbeat was now louder than the echoing music in the room. I was out of breath but I was trying to act normal and not that affected. "Expect the unexpected." I froze like a block of ice when his warm fingers touched my face as he put some of my hair strands on the back of my ear. He then leaned deeper; electricity travelled through me when I felt his lips touching the tip of my ear as his warm breath travelled on my skin. "I missed you, Snow," he whispered while I couldn't move. Fuck he was so close, I could
I dropped my body from the countertop and faced the sink. I hold on to it while he was behind me. The warmness on his hand as he held my back tingled my nerves. He pushed my body to bend me more on the sink. I looked at our reflection in the mirror. Shit, our view was way hotter than the views I had watched on porn. He moved closer to me. I bit my lower lip as I felt the head of his manhood poking my femininity, and without warning, he pushed all of him inside me. "Oh fuck!" I covered my mouth, remembering that we were just in a bathroom and outside was full of people, partying. "Ah..." His moan could make me cum, to be honest, it was so freaking hot. He then thrust himself deep inside me, so fast and hard. I was almost biting my palm so I could control my moan. My body heated even more as I watched his reflection in the mirror while he thrust hard and smoothly inside me. He would close his eyes from time to time, bite his lower lip, lick and then he would look up, showing his perf
I looked at the invitation I received in my email. Until now I was thinking If I'd attend the Ecstasy Land's anniversary. It has been one year. One year I didn't have any connections with Ezra. It has been one whole freaking year, almost two years that we haven't talked. 'I'll use my connections to find you again.'After that party of Quinn, he never contacted me again. He said he'd find me, somehow he never did show up and it has been one year, until now that night with him was still haunting me; his memories stuck on my chest like a tattoo embroidered with needless.I flinched when arms hugged me from behind. I closed my phone as I felt Clayton's head on my shoulder. I moved my head a little sidewards to avoid our faces touching too closely. His chest on my back felt hard but all I could imagine was the way Ezra used to hug me from behind."You love the view in our garden huh?" Clayton tightened his hug while I just bluntly look at the flowers, feeling the breeze of our garden."The
"I thought you're ready for the possibility that you'll see him again?" Quinn crossed her arms while her back was on the wall of my hotel room. "Then why aren't you going out? We're here since yesterday, you haven't even stepped foot on the sand yet. I thought you came here for the beach." I was just sitting on my bed with my back on the headboard, calmly listening to her rants and accusations. Finally, we arrived at the Ecstasy Land yesterday, but God I thought I was ready, but when I saw the island, the trees, and its nature, I felt goosebumps as anxiousness hit me hard. "Snow! Oh, God." She rolled her eyes. "So you're just gonna stay here in your room for one week? You'll waste your money and not enjoy a single thing on this island?" "Calm down, Quinn. I'm just resting. I have jetlag." I sighed. She walked towards my bed and sat there as she pinched my waist. "Don't tell me you're still into Ezra, after one year, Snow?" She snapped her fingers right in front of my face. "You're
I felt like I was an iceberg, slowly melting in Ezra's gaze. I failed to utter a word whilst my lips were trembling. I looked at the green shirt he grabbed on the sand, so it was his. Our eyes met again. I swallowed deeply with my chest suffering from a thunderstorm. His gaze was so deep, that I bet he was judging me. He bowed his head and walk past me. My lips parted as I looked at my back and watched him walk away. I blink multiple times until my senses hit me. "Ezra." I started following him. He was making big steps with his long legs. "Ez!" He ignored me like he wasn't hearing anything. I ran faster until I blocked his way. He met my eyes and that electrified me. I swallowed deeply. "So you know?" "Know what, Snow?" I looked down at his chest, feeling ashamed of myself. "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you. I wanted to but I'm afraid---" "It doesn't matter." He gasped. "I'd still bring you in my bed either way." His baritone voice gave me goosebumps. "Ezra---" "What can I do
"Enjoying the night, ladies?" The emcee cheered us in the middle of auctioning a man. I was in the last seat at the corner, just watching women giggle, frown, gossip, and do whatever they were doing while gorgeous men were being presented on the stage. I failed to count how many men had already been auctioned but I could say that every one of them was handsome as fuck and ladies bought them for a high price, no joke. They could make the auctioning thing a business, huh, but good to hear that they donate their earnings to charities. "You said, one week?" I asked Quinn who was sitting beside me. "One week with the man you paid for? Yes, that's right." She giggled, still sounding so excited. I just laughed as I shook my head. I crossed my arms and looked back at the stage after another man have been auctioned. "Next Billionaire is Pierre Moretti." "Oh my God! Pierre!" Quinn pushed me like a hyper child. Everyone scream in excitement as Pierre walked on stage and waved at the audien
My lips were still parted. I failed to utter a word despite Quinn asking me so many things. I was frozen like an iceberg while I watched Ezra walk toward me with his eyes fixed on mine. I gulped until my thundering chest brought my senses back. I stood and walked towards the exit. I was about to run away from him when he grabbed my arms from behind; he quickly intertwined our hands together and when I tried pulling my hand, he just tightened his grip. "Where do you think you're going?" he whispered before he carried me in a bridal style. My heart was beating so fast, that I didn't dare to talk. I just froze, also losing my capability to resist. I was catching my breath while he was walking outside the venue until we reached his golf cart and he dropped me down in the passenger's seat. "You can't resist now. You own me for as long as you stay here." My jaw dropped again. "Why did you do that?" "Because I don't wanna make another woman happy knowing that you're not." "Who says...