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Craving The Playboy's Touch Love the dress?
EmmaI followed Adrian up the stairs and into the bedroom. He walked over to the side of the bed, tossing the shopping bag onto the sheets, and sat down. He leaned back slightly, his long fingers moving to the buttons of his grey shirt, undoing them one by one.I stood near the door, my eyes gluing themselves to his bare chest, unable to look away. I swallowed hard, a sudden wave of heat rising in my throat before I could even stop myself.Adrian caught me staring. A slow scoff escaped his lips, his eyes dancing with amusement. “You know, if you want it that bad, it’s right here.”I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest, pretending my heart wasn't racing against my ribs. “In your dreams.”He chuckled, leaning forward and tapping the paper bag on the bed. “You might want to get your pretty ass off that door and come check this out.”I shook my head and walked over to where the bag sat on the bed. Curiously, I reached into the large bag and looked inside. A big black box was
Craving The Playboy's Touch A surprise for you.
EmmaWe both snapped our heads toward Adrian. He stood at the entrance of the dining area, dressed in a grey shirt with the top buttons undone. My eyes immediately dropped to the large shopping bag in his hand. A deep frown creased his forehead as he made his way toward us, looking far from pleased.For a split second, I thought of telling him right then and there that I was leaving since Claire was here, but I chose not to. Instead, I placed a hand on my hip, staying exactly where I was as I closely watched his body language.“Even after I told you never to show up at my place, you still did,” Adrian said, his voice laced with a hint of deep irritation.Claire didn't seem bothered at all. She giggled seductively and swayed her hips side to side as she approached him. “Adrian baby, there you are. Come on, let’s just forget the minor issue between us already, baby.” Her eyes then darted down to his hand. “Oh, I see you got me something.”Just as she was about to throw her arms around h
Craving The Playboy's Touch A Desperate Ex
EmmaThe warm morning sun filtered in through the curtains, the bright light pressing gently against my eyelids until I was forced to open them.I lay there under the soft sheets for a few seconds, just staring up at the ceiling, my mind completely blank. Slowly, I turned my head to look at the other side of the bed. It was empty and Adrian wasn’t there.I stretched and let out a wide yawn before reaching for the bedstand beside me to grab my phone. The clock on the screen showed it was already 10:30 am and I noticed a text message from Adrian that had been sent an hour and a half ago.“Rushed off to see a client. Didn’t want to disturb your sleep. Hired a chef just for you. Tell her whatever you want for breakfast, although you already had the best meal in bed last night.”I rolled my eyes, but I couldn't stop the small chuckle that escaped me. I could almost hear his smug, arrogant voice speaking that last sentence right inside my ear. He just couldn't leave it at a nice note about
Craving The Playboy's Touch Hidden.
EmmaMy jaw dropped, and I felt heat rush so fast to my face that my cheeks practically felt like it was on fire. I stared at him, completely frozen, while he sat there looking pleased with himself.“I did not say that,” I choked out, my voice coming out way too high.“You did,” Adrian said, his smirk widening as he leaned back in his chair. “Word for word. You even said I was the best you ever had.”“You are making this up!” I grabbed the nearest thing, a cloth napkin from the table and balled it up, throwing it straight at his chest. He caught it easily with one hand, letting out a low, deep laugh that vibrated right through me.His eyes flashed with pure amusement. “You were very detailed about it, too. It was quite a long speech.”I hid my face in my hands, groaning out loud. Oh my God. I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole. I knew I lost all filters whenever I drank too much, but to tell Adrian that? To his face? No wonder he had been acting so smug ever since.“You
Craving The Playboy's Touch How much you enjoyed fucking me.
AdrianShe went quiet for some time, staring down into her glass before she finally spoke again. “You know… about Jane and my mom…”“You know you don’t have to tell me a thing, right?” I interrupted, giving her an out. I didn't want her forcing herself to relive things just because she thought she had to.“No, it’s fine,” she said softly. She took a slow sip of the water, her fingers tightening around the glass. “Jane and I were very close before my dad passed away. We were always together, and most people actually thought we were twins because of how close we were and how much we looked like each other.”“Yup, I remember seeing her a few times back then,” I said, leaning back. “The genes were quite strong.”I thought the comment might get a small laugh out of her, but her face just turned even more serious. She swallowed hard, her gaze dropping back to the surface of the table, lingering there for a long moment.“We’ve always been one happy family and my dad was very good to my mom,”
Craving The Playboy's Touch You talked about everything.
AdrianI collapsed backward against the pillows, my sweaty chest rising and falling rapidly as my lungs fought for air after the intense hour I had just spent with Emma.Emma was still trembling beside me, her fingers digging into the sheets as if she could still feel me stretching her out inside, even though I had already pulled out. The heat radiating off her skin was incredible as I threw one arm over her sweaty chest, lazily reaching up to pinch her nipple slightly between my fingers. She let out a faint, exhausted moan that vibrated against my side.I pulled my arm back and rested both hands behind my head on the mattress, letting the silence carry on for a while. The only sound in the room was the heavy sounds of our breathing until I finally let out a low chuckle.“Fuck. You’re a bad girl, Em,” I said, my voice still dripping with pure lust. “If you ever ride me like that again, I’m going to need medical attention.”She raised her head slightly from the pillow, turning her flus
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