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Maybe A Trip To London?
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Craving The Playboy's Touch Broken home.
Emma“We actually came up here to check on you,” Trevor continued, his voice calm as he looked between Adrian and me. “And also to tell you that we’ve already thought of a way to find out who did this to you. I hate that anyone would do something so dangerous, and I especially hated how Adrian had accused my wife wrongly earlier without any proof.”I looked down at the blanket, a sudden, heavy sadness washing over me. My throat felt tight. He wasn’t doing this because he actually cared about me or wanted to find the person who had almost killed me. He was only doing this because he was angry that Adrian had accused Allysia. He wanted to clear his wife's name alone. The realization stung more than I wanted to admit.Allysia sniffed, lifting her chin proudly as she clung tighter to Trevor’s arm. “Exactly. I’m going to call the resort manager myself first thing in the morning and demand that the CCTV footage from the trail area be sent straight to my phone. Once we see who actually did i
Craving The Playboy's Touch Maybe A Trip To London?
Emma “What?!” I blinked at him. “You cannot be serious.” A breathless scoff escaped me, half laugh, half disbelief. Adrian didn’t even blink.“I’m completely serious,” he said, leaning back slightly as if this conversation wasn’t unhinged at all. I stared at him, waiting for the smug grin or sarcastic comment that would tell me he was joking, but he didn’t say a thing. “You’ve officially lost your mind,” I muttered, shaking my head. “I can’t just leave Olivia here all alone and go with you to London.” His brows pulled together slightly, as if my objection genuinely confused him. “There are only three days left until the end of this entire trip, Em. Olivia will survive a few days without you. Besides, she already seems to be having a great time with Hunter, whether you’re around or not.” I opened my mouth to argue, but the words died in my throat as his point actually sank in. He’s actually right. A slight wave of defeat washed over me. Over the last few days, Olivia and
Craving The Playboy's Touch Nostalgia.
EmmaAdrian tucked several soft pillows gently against my back before walking around to take a seat next to me on the bed. Olivia and Hunter had already left, leaving the room completely quiet, and I was left entirely alone with Adrian .I couldn’t stop watching in amusement as he pulled a thick blanket over my exposed legs. His movements were very gentle and when his long, soft fingers brushed against my skin, it sent a sudden jolt straight through my body. Despite the tension in my body, I couldn’t stop the small smile that crept across my lips.“What?” Adrian asked, noticing my expression as he tucked the edges of the blanket beneath my legs so it wouldn’t slide off again.“So… in other words, you actually care about me?” I asked teasingly, tilting my head.A slow, cocky grin broke across his face at that.“Care?” he repeated, leaning back slightly on the bed as he made a face. “Don’t get ahead of yourself, Nerdy Emma.”I gasped, my hand automatically reaching for the huge pillow r
Craving The Playboy's Touch Beware of the sweet ones
EmmaMy head felt like it had been split open and stitched back together badly as I forced a slow groan past my lips.“Emma! Thank God!” a voice exclaimed right by my left side.I squinted hard, trying to look toward the sound. The sudden movement sent a sharp pain through my head, making me wince. Two blurred figures stood right in front of me, their shapes fuzzy and shifting until the room stopped spinning. Gradually, the blurs cleared up completely, and I saw Hunter and Olivia standing right over my bed. Olivia’s face was entirely red and swollen, her eyes puffy like she had been crying for hours. I hadn't even realized until that exact second that she was holding my right hand tightly in both of hers.“Why did you scare me like that?” Olivia said, her lips wobbling as if she was about to have another breakdown just a few seconds from now.“Liv…” I muttered, my throat feeling completely dry. I was about to force myself to speak more, when a voice interrupted me before I could get t
Craving The Playboy's Touch There was never an us.
Adrian.I pushed open the glass door to Claire’s guest suite on the middle floor and walked straight into the room, my fists clenched at my sides as I tried hard to stay calm.Claire looked up from the bed the moment she heard the door, a smile spreading across her lips like she had been expecting me.“I knew you’d eventually come around, baby,” she said softly, pushing herself up from the king-sized bed.She had on one of those short red dresses that barely covered anything, the thin straps resting too low on her shoulders like they could slip off any second.She stood slowly, taking her time as she walked toward me. “You know,” she said, lowering her voice when she stopped right in front of me, “I’ve been thinking about you all evening.” Her fingers brushed lightly against my arm. “Especially after the way you kissed me earlier.”I stayed still, saying absolutely nothing. My silence probably made her think she was getting exactly what she wanted because the smile on her face only d
Craving The Playboy's Touch I Trust My Wife.
Trevor “Mom, he hit my husband because of that bitch!” Allysia snapped into the phone, standing by the large window of our suite with her back turned to me as she paced from one side to the other. One hand stayed pressed against her waist while the other held her phone tightly against her ear. Her voice rose with every word as frustration poured out of her.I didn’t need to hear the other side of the conversation to know exactly what her mother was saying. Her mother was probably already reacting the way she always did whenever Emma’s name came up, turning the whole situation into something bigger than it needed to be.“I’m serious!” she went on, voice rising again. “He completely lost it in front of everyone. He punched Trevor like some wild animal, over and over again, and started acting like Emma dying or whatever happened to her was somehow my fault!”I clenched my hands together where I was seated, forcing myself to keep my breathing steady as I looked away from her. On the be
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