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EMILIA VS DELILAH, WHO WILL WIN?
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2026-06-25 21:25:03
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Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure DRUNK WITH BETRAYAL
“What is going on?” Delilah almost shrieked at the wide-open front doors.Cardboard boxes stood stacked like miniature towers across the foyer, and three movers in matching gray overalls shuffled past her, a leather sofa tilting between them.“Mind the wall!” someone shouted.“Mind my painting!” She descended the staircase, champagne in hand, heels clicking against the marble. “And don’t you dare touch my centerpiece. Who ordered this?”Jax stepped inside, sleeves rolled to his elbows, a man with a clipboard trailing him. The moment he saw her, his whole face softened and lit up. “Hey, baby.”She stopped in the middle of the chaos. “Hey. Are you going on a trip?”“No.” He took the clipboard from the man behind him.“Then what is all this?” She leaned toward the nearest box, slowly reading the labels.He signed without looking, handed the clipboard back to the nearest mover, and crossed the foyer in three long strides. He stopped close enough that she could smell the faint trace of his
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure OBSESSION
After spending four days in Milan, it was time to return home to Paris.Jax’s hand stayed locked around Delilah’s the entire drive from the private airfield. Rain streaked the windows of the black SUV as the city lights of home blurred past. He hadn’t stopped touching her since the jet landed—fingers tracing her knuckles, thumb stroking the inside of her wrist, as if confirming she was still there with him. Then he decided to break the news.“We’re not going back to the old place,” he said, voice low and certain. “I found something better. Safer. Just for us.”Delilah turned her head against the leather seat to face him. “Safer?”“Darling, fate has brought us back together against the wishes of some people. People who would do anything to see us destroyed and apart. I won’t give them the chance to harm or hurt us.” He reassured her with a gentle squeeze of her hand before kissing her lightly. “That’s why I bought us a new house.”Delilah gasped dramatically and broke into a bright smi
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure THE CAREFREE EXISTENCE OF A LUXURIOUS MISTRESS
Jax’s fingers traced lazy circles over the damp curve of Delilah’s hip, the sheets tangled low around their legs. The Paris night shadowed the tall windows of the suite, and soft rain whispered against the glass. His mouth closed over her nipple again, sucking slowly, deliberately, as if he had all the time in the world and intended to use every second of it.“Sex with you is one reason I can never lose you,” he murmured against her skin, voice rough from earlier. “Tell me how it feels when I fuck you.”Delilah’s lips curved in a tender grin. “Amazing.” The word came out low, almost a drawl. She stretched beneath him, arching her back just enough to push her breast deeper into his mouth. “I don’t want it to stop. I want it to last forever.”He lifted his head, and his dark eyes locked on hers. “It’s a mutual feeling, baby. I promise I’ll do anything to keep you happy.” His hand slid up her ribs, thumb brushing the underside of her breast. “Anything.”She silently watched him for a lon
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure TRUE LOVE SAVES THE DAY
“I’ll tell you from the beginning,” she started. “My father is Eli Amour.”“I know that.” Jax nodded.“And my mother was a Korean woman, Salsa Hwang.”That was the first time she had ever shared something so private about herself. Jax gave her his full attention. He sat up straighter and nodded again. “Okay.”“My mother and Eli fell in love after meeting on a cruise ship. They were married for fifteen years until my mother caught him having numerous romantic affairs. There were rumors that he had a child outside the home. When my mother investigated, she uncovered Eli’s alter ego—his secret life of sex, drugs, and women. Most importantly, she found the other woman who was funding his lifestyle. His mistress already had a daughter with him. That woman was an English heiress, Gena Langford, and her daughter is Emilia.”“Oh.” Jax’s brows scrunched as he pieced the revelation together. “So… Emilia is your…?”“Half-sister,” she finished for him.“What? She’s your sister?”“Half-sister,” De
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure DELILAH’S CONFESSION
Jax stood under the relentless rain outside the door of Silver’s mansion, water streaming down his face and soaking through his clothes until they clung to his skin. His fist pounded the wood again, pleading, his voice raw and cracking.“Delilah, please. Just open the door. I’m not leaving. I’ll stay out here all night if I have to.”Silence answered him, as usual. Jax sighed dejectedly. He didn’t know what else to do, and this was his last hope. He sank down against the frame, knees drawn up, head bowed and held in both hands. Rain kept falling, plastering his dark hair to his forehead. Minutes stretched into an hour, and soon his teeth began to chatter.Inside, Delilah pressed her palm to the door, eyes closed in resolve. The memory of the last time she had left him outside still haunted her. She exhaled softly and muttered under her breath, “Damn it, Jax,” then unlocked the passcode and pulled the door open.Jax looked up at her slowly, in disbelief, shivering so hard that his shou
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure YES DADDY
He touched himself as he sketched the different positions he could fuck her in. Jax desperately wanted his sex toy back.“Delilah. Please.”Jax thought about his brother’s cock—the way it used to fuck him into pure ecstasy and leave him flooded with pleasure-filled sensations as his own cock leaked cum. And while Emilia slept, he fucked himself with a condom-wrapped cucumber while watching gay porn.His voice was gone by the time the light outside the windows began to change.Emilia found him like that. She pushed the door open with her shoulder because her hands were full of purchase documents, and stopped dead.Bottles of alcohol littered every surface. Drawings covered everything—scattered across the table, the floor, taped to the walls in places. All of the same woman. Delilah.Jax was half-naked and half-collapsed over the drafting table, shirt hanging open, eyes red and swollen, still murmuring the name like it was the only word left in his mouth. “Delilah. Please.”Something u
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