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devil's prey

Author: Purpleink
last update publish date: 2025-09-19 18:17:50

As we drove, I kept staring at the photo of this Liam Carter. I hoped he looked as good as he does in the picture.

"Are you absolutely sure you want to hire him, Boss?" Antonio voiced out. His gravelly annoyed voice only grated on my nerves.

I stopped looking at the screen and shot him a hard glare, my eyes narrowing. "You're starting to talk too much. Do you have a problem with my decisions?"

He immediately stiffened, his head snapping down. "No Boss. I apologize."

I rolled my eyes and contin
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  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    Skin to skin!

    I couldn't see anything, but I could feel every damn thing. Every sound Dante made, the slide of his clothes, the soft rasp of his breath as he tears the condom, the metallic clink of the jewelry he wore all seemed to amplify, echoing inside my skull. My pulse was drumming in my ears, and all I could do was wait for his touch. It was like sweet torture. “Relax, I'll make you feel good.” He had said and he didn't lie. His fingers ghosted over my hip as he raised my legs higher and spread my ass cheeks, his hands caressing the ink of my thigh tattoo, making my core pulse with a desperate heat.The next sensation I felt made me almost lose my mind. I felt his wet tongue on my hole. “Shit ..fuck.. fuck…” I struggled against the bind but he held my waist in place. I was groaning, moaning, cussing and going crazy all at once, his tongue delving deep inside of me, curling and stroking my walls until my body starts trembling and my balls draw up tight. I was leaking terribly now and sta

  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    Relax! I'll make you feel good!

    I swallowed hard as I stared at him. Real sex? I sat there frozen for a heartbeat, my pulse drumming. Truth be told, I had been anticipating this for weeks…craving it, even, of course I wanted to have sex with him too. I've been dreaming about it every night he sleeps next to me. But now that the threshold was crossed, the old fear clawed at my throat. Yet, beneath the terror and the stinging needle of my own guilt, a strange, dark resolve settled in my chest. If I was going to be his betrayal, I should at least give him everything I had first. This could be my final offering, a secret penance before the inevitable collapse of whatever this relationship between us was. I leaned closer on the desk, finally meeting his eyes. "Take me Dante Giordano," I whispered, the words barely a breath. "Take all of me."His eyes sparkled a bright light that seemed to promise both destruction and salvation. A kind of salvation that would either leave me begging for more or wrecked. Or maybe both.

  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    My morals!

    I knew Dante's routine like the back of my palms, so I knew for sure that he would be in his study. Since he said we went out to sort some stuff, then he must be looking through his files. So I decided to get him honey water from the kitchen to calm his nerves a bit. On my way up the stairs, I kept thinking about my conversation with Laurent. He was right to be worried, considering the kind of men Marco and Dante were, I myself I am very worried too. But if like what Laurent said, they are trying to turn legal, do I still need to take them down?“Get your head in the game.” I hissed. Even if they do turn legal businessmen and leave the dark world behind, that doesn't change the fact that they had gotten their hands dirty. What about the innocent lives they have destroyed? Even if I have these feelings for Dante, I shouldn't let it cloud my morals. “I shouldn't!” I shook my head then I took a deep breath as I stared at his office door. I pushed the door open and Dante was seated be

  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    He proposed!

    ~ William's POV ~I'm going to betray the man I've grown to love. Life back in the Giordano mansion felt like walking through a house made of glass. Since my discharge from the hospital, Dante hadn't just moved me into his room so he could monitor me 24/7, he had effectively claimed me. It was in the way his hand lingered on the small of my back, the way he watched me from across the table during dinner, and the way the entire household shifted their behavior around me. And the rest of the gang, they all saw it. That I was Dante’s man.But while the rest of the mansion had seemingly accepted this new side of Dante, the atmosphere around Marco was quite charged and felt stiff. I had always found Marco difficult to read and even with that, he was still the most polite to me in this household, but since the incident with Antonio, he had been keeping a deliberate distance from me. It was subtle, but it was there, the shift in his gaze, the tightening of his jaw whenever I was near. H

  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    Guilty!

    Eve rolled her eyes in annoyance, then she reached down, her grip firm and surprisingly gentle as she hauled me to my feet. "Stop groveling, Zayn. It’s pathetic to see,” she scoffed. “Your wrist is turning a nasty shade of purple, and you’re clearly not dancing another set tonight so go home.”“Eve…”“Don't Eve me,” she cut me off before I could say anything more. “Take three days off, and if I see you before then, I’ll dock your pay." She pointed a threatening finger at me. As she turned to leave, she passed Rocco, who was still standing there and looking hella pissed. She poked a manicured finger into his chest. "And you? Don’t be a shithead, Rocco. You keep hovering like this, and I’ll break your nose just for the aesthetic of it." She sneered. Rocco scoffed and rolled his eyes too as he watched her walk away with a look of disdain. Once she was gone, he turned his full attention to me. His eyes scanned me, stopping immediately at my wrist."You alright?" he asked, his voice rou

  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    A little twist!

    It was very noisy in the dressing room as the other boys laughed loudly and talked about their costumes and makeup. I sat at the vanity, the greasepaint and kohl blurring into a messy smear on my hands. I reached for my lipstick, my movements slow, but then I stopped.I caught my reflection in the mirror and my entire body froze. I stared at the boy in the glass, all the masks of paint, the hollow, haunted eyes and suddenly, I felt like I was in a whole different world. The hum of the club, the distant thumping of bass, the muffled chatter of the other dancers, it all vanished, replaced by a deafening silence that screamed in my eardrums. My thoughts seemed to slow down and I felt like I was staring at a stranger in the mirror, a puppet whose strings were being pulled."Zayn!"A voice called out as I felt a sharp jolt to my shoulder which snapped me back to reality. I gasped, nearly knocking my eyeliner over, and spun around. Eve stood there, the smoke from her pipe curling around he

  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    Escape!

    ~~~ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ~~~THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS CONTENT THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME READERS. PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION…..From that night on, the lock on my bedroom door was a memory. It didn’t matter if I screamed or if I fought until my fingernails were torn and bloody, my father was

  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    Sweet Zayn!

    The door to the penthouse suite barely had time to click shut before I had my hands on him again. We were stumbling through in total darkness, a clumsy, desperate tangle of limbs and tongue.I didn't care about the expensive vase I clipped with my shoulder or the way my boots scuffed against the ha

  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    Fruitless!

    The morning sun was too bright, reflecting off the polished hood of my SUV with a cheerful intensity that didn't match the heavy thrum of my heart. I’d spent two hours in front of the mirror, a pathetic amount of time for a man like me. I was wearing the navy blue matte cotton shirt Lorenzo had sug

  • Dangerous Game: The Devil's Secretary    Taste of him!

    He chuckles as he looks at me. “Fucking cute!” He bites my earlobes then sucks on it as he keeps fucking my fist. But I wasn't kidding. Yeah sure! I should find it disgusting having a guy's dick in my mouth. Probably me from last week will punch the me now that's considering it.You know what? Fu

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