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Arrogant planner II

Penulis: Debby Khimberly
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-13 19:28:18

The words hit like a slap. Serena’s eyes flashed with fury, but she forced herself to stay composed.

“Fine,” she said coldly. “Let’s talk venues. I want the Grand Ballroom at The Sterling. It’s the largest and most prestigious hall in the city. It’s big enough to accommodate five hundred guests, perfect acoustics, and the kind of elegance my wedding deserves.”

Julian raised an eyebrow. “The Sterling is a glorified conference center with overpriced chandeliers. It has no soul. No romance. For so
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    Stella’s POV It was dark except for the faint light spilling in from the hallway.Daniel didn’t waste time. The moment we stepped into the kitchen, he gripped my hips, lifted me onto the cold counter, and stepped between my legs. The black tracksuit fabric was still warm from my body. He dragged the zipper of my top down in one hard pull, then shoved the material off my shoulders. My bra followed just as roughly, as I bent my shoulder slightly for him to pull it off.The cooler air tightened my nipples before his mouth closed over one of them.Paaap!I gasped, fingers digging into his hair.He bit down just hard enough to sting, then moved to the other side while his hands worked my pants open. I lifted my hips so he could drag them down my legs along with my underwear. The counter was hard and cold under my bare ass. I didn’t care.Daniel’s gaze stayed on my body for a moment, his breath became a bit ragged and he bit his lips, giving me the most sexy and sultry look I have ev

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    Stella’s POVI was in the laundry room when I heard the back door.No creak this time. No careful footsteps too, it was just the soft click of the lock and then silence. My hands stilled on the warm towel I had been folding. A slow smile pulled at my mouth before I could stop it.He's here, I knew he would come back.I stepped into the hallway and found him standing near the kitchen doorway. He wore a black tracksuit. Hood down. His face completely uncovered this time, the mask dangling loosely from one hand. Without the mask, he looked younger, sharper, and far too familiar. My ex’s little brother. The one who used to glare at me across the dinner table years ago like he already hated how much he noticed me.He looked at me the same way now.“I knew you’d come back,” I said, leaning against the wall. “I’m too sweet, aren’t I?”His jaw flexed. He didn’t answer.I walked toward him slowly, bare feet quiet on the floor. When I reached him I lifted my hand and traced a finger down the

  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Handsome burglar II

    Daniel’s POV“I do not like repeating myself.”Her voice was low, but there was steel under it. The phone in her hand glowed with the emergency number already typed in. Her thumb hovered over the call button. One press and everything I had done to stay out of a cell would be wasted.I stayed still for a second, the last necklace still dangling from my fingers. My shoulder throbbed. The cut under my jacket felt hot again. Jail was the last place I could afford to go.“Fuck,” I muttered.I reached up and pulled the mask down.Her eyes widened the moment she saw my face. Shock and recognition hit her hard, yet she didn’t lower the phone.“You,” she said quietly. “You’re the one who’s been hanging around the street, especially my house?”I was her Ex’s younger brother.I didn’t answer. There was no point denying it. I dropped the necklace into my bag with the rest of the things I had taken and zipped it up. The power in the room had shifted and we both felt it, she was no longer scared o

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    Daniel’s POVMy shoulder still burned from the fall two nights ago.The cut under the black jacket had stopped bleeding, but every time I moved my arm the wrong way, the pain reminded me I was getting careless. I shouldn’t have come back to this street. I especially shouldn’t have come back to this house. But the window on the second floor had been left open again, just like before, and the place looked quiet.I slipped in through the back door after working the lock. The house smelled clean, expensive, and empty. No alarm. No signs of dogs. Just the low hum of something upstairs.I took the stairs slowly, sticking to the edge where the wood didn’t creak. The sound got clearer as I reached the hallway, it was soft, wet, and rhythmic. A woman’s quiet moans, half-swallowed, mixed with tinny noise. Her bedroom door was cracked open.I stopped just outside and looked in.She was on the bed, propped against the headboard, laptop open in front of her. A pink headset covered her ears, She

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  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Naughty maid IV

    You can no longer wait a full day.Even though Mr. and Mrs. Evans are home, the pull toward the basement is stronger than caution. You gather a mop, a bucket of warm water, and a stiff brush enough to make the trip look ordinary, and head downstairs. The sound of the television drifts from the second sitting room. They are watching one of their usual programs, voices low and relaxed.You are halfway past the doorway when Mrs. Evans speaks without turning her head.“I noticed you’ve been cleaning the basement. It looks neater.”You freeze for half a second, grip tightening on the mop handle.“Yes, ma’am. It’s part of the house. I thought it was only necessary that I clean it.”Mrs. Evans gives a small, dismissive hum, already focused on the screen again. “Yeah. Go ahead.”Your pulse is still elevated when you continue down the hall, find the hidden door, and descend. The familiar cool air closes around you as you shut the basement door behind you. You set the cleaning supplies down and

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  • ALL I WANT IS YOU: Some rules are meant to be broken   Sex with daddy II

    “You’re killing me, Ellen.” Then he walked away. Left me throbbing and ashamed.My stepfather looks young for a 50-year-old man; he’s got a cute face and nice abs. I’m not surprised that Mum fell hard for him; he’s hot.Until today.“Come here, naughty girl,” he growled finally, voice breaking on

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