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2026-05-02 15:25:37
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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 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 An uninvited guest.
Emma“You mean you just dropped the gift at the reception and left after all that visit to Pink Pussycat?” Olivia’s laugh rang out from the other side of the line while I sat on my couch, hugging a cushion to my chest with the phone pressed to my ear.“You didn’t expect me to go back to the recepti
Craving The Playboy's Touch The Clapback.
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 th
Craving The Playboy's Touch Hypocrisy
Adrian My forehead creased as I turned my head toward where he stood. I studied his face for a few moments, watching the tension in his jaw, before I walked to the front of my car. I leaned against the hood, crossing my arms as he approached, stopping just a few feet away from me. “And what’s
Craving The Playboy's Touch Happy Beaufort Lunch.
Adrian. I turned to the side and looked at my father. He was always dressed as if he had just stepped out of a board meeting, even in the comfort of his own home. The man didn't know how to relax; every moment was a transaction. “Dad,” I said. I kept it brief. My voice wasn't cold, but it wasn’t
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