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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-13 13:26:06

Trevor.

Adrian is a lot of things. A scum, a bastard, a fucker, a godforsaken playboy, to mention just a few. But in everything he is, he is definitely not a liar. That fucker was always blunt with his words, no matter how much they drew blood.

But saying Emma brought herself willingly to him the same day she found out about Allysia and me? I found it very hard to believe.

The Emma I knew would never do that. She was obsessed with me. She was the girl who waited for my texts, the girl who b
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  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Weekend Plans.

    Trevor Allysia sat opposite me, leaning forward and holding her phone up to find the perfect angle as she snapped a few photos of the expensive dishes beautifully plated in front of her, while I sat back and watched her with a smile on my face.She looked so stunning tonight in an off-shoulder burgundy dress that showed off her smooth, flawless skin. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders in soft waves, making her look perfect under the warm restaurant lights. We had been here for less than thirty minutes, and she had already ordered a twenty-five hundred dollar meal. She hadn't even liked the first two dishes that cost fifteen hundred dollars; she simply took a few pictures for her social media page and asked the waiter to take them away. I didn't mind at all. As long as it made her happy, the money didn't matter to me. Her happiness did.Allysia turned her phone toward me, a proud smile on her lips as she showed me her screen. “Honey, isn’t this perfect?”I was cutting into my

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    He belongs to someone else now

    EmmaI gave a small, embarrassed nod, my face heating up even more than it already had. “Yeah. It started today.”I had walked through the whole grocery store earlier without feeling any pinch of pain. Talk about bad timing.Trevor’s eyes filled with deep concern. He immediately pushed the table aside and stood up. “Don’t move. Where do you keep your heating pad? Is it still in your bedroom closet?”“Trevor, it’s fine, you don't have to….”“Em, I know how bad your cramps get, especially the first two days,” he interrupted, already walking toward the stairs to go to my bedroom. “Just sit still, I’ll be right back.”I took off my coat and leaned back against the couch cushions, pulling my knees up to my chest as a dull ache spread across my lower belly.A rush of old memories flooded my mind as I watched him climb the stairs. When we were together, Trevor always took such great care of me every time I was on my period. He would drive to the store in the middle of the night just to get

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Not Getting My Hopes Up.

    EmmaI waddled toward the kitchen counter, my arms swaying to the sides from the weight of the two large grocery bags in my hands. With a small grunt, I dropped them onto the counter, letting out a deep breath. If there was something I hated the most, it was grocery shopping. I nearly cried this morning when I discovered I was down to the very last crumbs of food. Olivia had left my place a day ago to resume work, and now I was back to being on my own. The silence in the apartment was almost too loud. Just then, a soft chime came from my coat pocket. I pulled my phone out, a smile instantly tugged at the corner of my lips when I saw Adrian’s text on the screen. He had told me earlier he had a meeting to attend, was he done already?“Just left the meeting. It was so exhausting and I would give anything for a nice meal right now. Especially the kind only you can offer.” He ended it with a wink emoji.My cheeks burned up at his words and just as I was typing a reply, the doorbell ran

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Stuck with him.

    EmmaI was curled up on the couch with Olivia in my living room back in San Francisco. She was sitting beside me, her eyes wide with excitement as she talked a mile a minute, recounting everything that happened after I left Spain.And when I say everything, I meant Hunter.“You sound like you’re in love with him now?”Olivia’s cheeks lit up with that pretty, rosy red color that seems to appear every time she hears Hunter’s name. She let out a small, nervous laugh and hid her face behind a couch pillow for a second before looking back at me.“To be for real, no. I like him but I’m not in love with him.”I narrowed my eyes at her and she let out a dramatic huff, tossing the pillow playfully at me.“I’m not joking around here honey. I can’t afford to love now. We only had a great time together.”“So that’s it?” I asked.Olivia shrugged, but she couldn't hide the smile tugging at her lips. “We promised to stay in touch, you know? Texting, calls, that kind of stuff. He’s back to his normal

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Box of diamonds

    AdrianIf there was anything I didn’t want right now, it was ending my time with Emma abruptly. And it wasn’t just because of how much I wanted to take her right on that table, or because of how much I knew she was aching for me. Something in me just still wanted her around.And whatever it was, it made me speak before I could even think about it or stop myself. I was serious about it. I wanted her to come with me.She let out a loud chuckle, shaking her head. “You didn’t mean that, did you?”“The flight leaves in two hours,” I said, keeping my voice confident.“Wait…” She paused, her smile fading into confusion as she pushed my hand gently away from her jaw and placed it on her own hip instead. “Why would I come with you? There’s no way I’m doing that.”“Why not?” I asked, leaning a bit closer.“What would I be doing there? You’re going for a business meeting”“The same thing you came to do here. It’s not like I don’t have apartments in Dubai. We can fly over there together and it'll

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Turn around.

    Emma“Tell me, do you love the dress?” Adrian muttered, his voice muffled against my pussy. He didn't pause for a second as he continued to stroke his tongue against me like I was his favorite meal.I couldn’t even think straight nor form words. The only sound that escaped my lips was a messy mumble of pleasure as I tossed my head back, my eyes shutting tight against the overwhelming pleasure. I just wanted him to keep going until I exploded.He suddenly stopped, pulling his mouth away from my pussy. I whimpered in protest, my hips instinctively twitching forward to find him again, but his large hands gripped my thighs tight, anchoring me in place.“Keep your eyes on the mirror, baby girl,” Adrian commanded from below, his voice rough and deep. “I want you to look at the dress and tell me what you feel about it.”I swallowed hard, forcing my eyelids open. My vision was slightly blurry, but I managed to look at my reflection in the mirror. The brown dress bunched up around my waist, l

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    The Late Night Calls.

    Emma I woke up with a slight headache, the kind that throbbed right behind my eyes and reminded me exactly why I usually stayed away from drinking. I groaned, rolling over in bed and pulling the blanket over my face to block out the morning light piercing through the curtains. “Ughhh,” I grumble

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Something up her sleeve.

    Trevor Allysia rested her head on my shoulder, striking a perfectly practiced pose in front of the camera she’d set up on the tray table. The plane had barely taken off, and she’d already snapped more than a dozen pictures of us to post on her social media. Even though she’d lost almost half of

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Just blowing off steam.

    Emma “Adrian? What about him?” I twisted my mouth, trying to understand how the conversation had quickly shifted to Adrian. “I swear, if you’re here to tell me to stop seeing him…” He let out a heavy sigh. “No, just listen to me.” Trevor’s eyes stayed glued to mine, but I couldn’t read the expr

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Tick-Tock

    Emma “Can I at least come in if you don’t mind?” he asked softly, his voice dropping to that low tone that used to make me melt. His eyes held mine almost cautiously, like he was afraid I’d shut the door in his face. “I promise I won’t use more than five minutes. I just really need to talk to you,

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