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DIRTY DESIRES MISUNDERSTANDING
Sumire felt like she was going to lose her mind after what he heard from Klauss a second ago. She slowly turned to Mort, various scenarios came flooding inside the maiden's mind made her even more confused. Her cheeks burn in red, not with delight to see the man in place again but with frustration. Fury surged through her veins. She could feel the wave of anger rose inside her like a tide.Sumire's inside trembled as she faced Mort who was also just staring down at her with no expression on his face."First, you're gay, and now you have a son? Wow, you really have a bag of surprises." Sumire sardonically said and her eyes peruse Mort's entire frame down to his bulge. 'How could I almost give myself to this guy? I can't believe this is happening...'The giant hunk could not answer and coldly met the maiden's flaming eyes on him. A hostile spark formed between their gazes.Klauss, on the other hand, had a triumphant smile on his face. The big grin plastered on his lips
DIRTY DESIRES EVIL PLAN
"Why are you here?" Brows knitted into a frown, Klauss asked Narco. The golden-eyed young man exhibits his famous big mischievous grin at him. Narco didn't pay any attention to Klauss anymore, completely ignoring his nanny's existence in the place like he was just like an air.Narco sashayed towards his so-called rich daddy, Mort, with one hand buried inside his pocket and his right hand was big open as if he was asking for the penny."The payment." The young knavish man reached his hand to Mort. If truth be told, Narco has been sitting on a pot of gold ever since. All his needs were bestowed upon him by Mort. He grew up spoiled and stubborn. It was all Mort's fault Klauss was having a hard time dealing with their adopted brat. 'My service comes for a price. Nothing personal.' Narco snickered on his mind and he could still hear Klauss sighing audibly in the back.Klauss' pair of arctic blue eyes which are as cold as the Arctic glaciers were now blazing with flame. If on
DIRTY DESIRES HIDEOUS PLAN
The production team clamored inside the sophisticated Coittè resto-bar. The modern lounge bar counter and lounge area design epitomizes sleekness and sophistication with a sultry bar color scheme of blacks and greys accented by onyx highlights and textured rich jewel-tone fabrics, stimulating a heightened sense of seductive opulence. The place was soaked with smiles and laughter. Hundreds of conversations are told in loud voices, all of them competing with the music that dominates the atmosphere. Sumire and the whole team were having their fun time. The staffs grabs bottles of alcohol from the counter accompanied by the clinking of glasses filled with wine, beer, whiskey, tequila, champagne, or any other alcoholic drink from the others at their table. The team occupied the entire area.They talk happily and some of them sing at a karaoke nearby. Eiryss was the first to sing and showed off her singing talent accompanied by the applause of other people around. Sumire was
DIRTY DESIRES ALMOST IS NEVER ENOUGH
Mort tried to call the maiden again but at that moment, she no longer answered. The green-eyed man quickly dialed Narco's number and fortunately the young man answered his call right away."Paradisò Hotel." Narco, who is currently drinking alcohol at the nearest bar next to the Coittè bar, greeted him. He was just opposite the resto-bar that Sumire and the production team have rented. It was just a coincidence that he saw the group enter the bar.Narco watched Victoria's suspicious movements from the glassed-wall. Later, a public taxicab appeared parked in front of them. Victoria and Sumire boarded inside and left the place."What?" Mort asked."The place where she was taken." Narco uninterestingly replied."How did you know? I haven't said anything yet." Mort asked but Narco rudely ended up the call. The hunk wasted no time and immediately went to the Hotel Narco divulge.At the luxurious presidential suite, Sumire was still unconscious when they arrived at the Paradisò Hotel where Vi
DIRTY DESIRES WHITE IMPALA
Long minute of calming himself after fighting against the urge to be inside with her earlier, Mort dressed her back again. He scooped her out of the bed in a bridal style. When he came out of the suite, Klauss and the clean hallway opened up to him with no trace of blood or prints from the five people he had killed earlier."Boss, everything is already taken care of."Klauss greeted him and glanced at the maiden who was fully enwrapped in her Boss's coat and sleeping soundly on Mort's broad masculine chest."How about the girl?" Mort asked in a cold tone. He found no one from their men known as THE CLEANERS left in the hallway. They all leave after they disposed of the dead bodies, leaving no traces of murder inside."Someone fetch her." Klauss bowed slightly and dared not to meet Mort's darkened eyes. He could feel the tremendous bloodlust oozing out from his Boss.Mort never spoke again and preceded to walk out of the suite. The secretary immediately followed him to the basement of
DIRTY DESIRES CHAOTIC MORNING
THE NEXT DAY...Sumire wakes up in the unfamiliar room. Eyes barely open, she firmly closed her eyes when a streak of pain crawled in her head. She woke up with a raging, terrible hangover. Sumire rose from the bed, yawned, and stretched every muscle of her body. She scan the place and she could tell, she was in a master suite. The suite exudes elegance and ostentatiousness. She noticed the brilliant combination of dark and bright textures which, in fact, the touch of luxury defined the overall interior design in the bedroom suite, creating such an elegant modern atmosphere. She was sleeping in a massive master bedroom. "Where am I?" Sumire asked herself and got out of bed, barefooted. She looked at herself in a human-size mirror and was shocked to see herself in a white large size long sleeve that reached to her knees. She peeks inside and found out she wore a fitted boxer short that hugged her well-rounded buttocks."Who the hell dresses me?" Sumire frowned. When she saw her phone
DIRTY DESIRES SHE'S BACK
That very morning, a call from Sam disrupted Eiryss' day as the maiden failed to get home after the small party they have at the Coittè resto-bar. Eiryss bombarded the team’s Head Director with multiple calls.The Head Director went to the KCA building early in the morning. Eiryss' presence was already in the place who had arrived at the building earlier than him. The two of them are currently in an emergency meeting room while waiting for the production team that was with them last night at the resto-bar.The Head Director made an emergency call to the team as Eiryss wouldn't stop calling and whining at him. His morning was disturbed by the manager's call. He was in the middle of an intense hangover when he arrived at the KCA building."For god's sake Eiryss, Sumire is old enough to be missing," the Head Director told the manager as his gaze followed Eiryss striding in the room to and fro."But she didn't answer my call and she also didn't go home. Sam also looked for her at possible
DIRTY DESIRES PERFECT HEIR
After less than an hour of driving, Mort arrives at the well-known CION brothel. His strides were big as he sauntered towards the exclusive black elevator. He boarded inside and it takes him to the Underground Zero of the brothel.When the elevator ting open, the dim place where numbers of men in black lined up in the hallway opened up to him. Heads respectfully bowed to him as he walked the red-carpeted marble floor.Scarlet lights lit the place. Magnificent abstract, dark and disturbing art could be seen hanging on the wall. The long hallway covered in red carpet denotes stratospheric status, style, and opulence. The place was frozen cold like it was the first gate of Hell, abode of the lost souls. The strange silence was also deafening and echoing around.Mort headed straight to the VIP room where his men is waiting for his command. Klauss greeted him at the entrance and slightly bowed. The green-eyed hunk sat in a kingly posture in a throne-like chair next to the secretary standing
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