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Damian Invitation
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2026-09-10 17:23:25
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Desire And Revenge Cassian
Isabella POVDante carried me across the living room, my legs wrapped around his waist and my dress bunched up around my stomach. His large hands gripped the back of my thighs and my ass, holding my waist against his hard stomach and my arms were circled around his neck, and I kissed him with desperation, needing this man more than I ever did before.I pulled his shirt over his head and immediately went back to kissing him, my hands sliding across his hard chest and my fingers snaked up the back of his neck and into his hair, feeling the short strands I used to fist every night.He peeled off my dress, yanking it over my hips and stretching it out carelessly but I didn’t care about that dress anyway.I unbuttoned his black jeans and pushed them down, revealing his thick and long cock. I have missed it so much. It was so much better than my fingers.“Yes…” My legs circled his powerful torso, and my thighs gripped his waist and his arms flexed as he held himself on top of me, the swolle
Desire And Revenge United Again
Isabella POVIt was nice to be finally out of my apartment and out on the town. I went out with some few friends to a club and had men buy us a few rounds, then watched people hook up together and leave. A few men made passes at me, but I wasn’t interested, so I let them down easy even in a crowded room full of people, I felt lonely and I suddenly wished I was home, my ankles locked together around Dante waist and I wished my nails were cutting into his skin, drawing blood, as he pounded into me and made me his.My thoughts kept going back to the man I was trying to forget but it didn’t seem like I could forget him.My glass was empty, so I left the table to get a drink at the bar that’s when I noticed him, wearing a black t-shirt that fit his strong body.His biceps stretched the fabric, and his black ink stood out in comparison to his fair skin. His short blond hair was styled, and his black jeans made his ass look nice but he wasn’t alone, he was talking to a beautiful woman with a
Desire And Revenge The Bet
Dante POVI spent most of the week at work because I had a double hit involving two brothers and apparently they were leading a trafficking point near the harbor and shipping girls from Italy to America before they were put on a new.transport ship to France.I was paid extra to make them suffer and so they didn’t die from bullets but torture.Having the work was a respite for me because forgetting about Isabella wasn’t easy but It wasn’t possible, actually.When I returned to home, I almost considered going back to France and starting over because this city reminded me of her, and I hadn’t stepped foot inside her art room at my apartment because I couldn’t bear to look at her leftover supplies and easels.I couldn’t stand to see her absence. It’d been over a month, and I hadn’t been with another woman. The idea didn’t sound appealing to me, but now that I knew we were truly finished, I knew I had to get back out there.Sinking into warm pussy might make me feel better even if that pus
Desire And Revenge Mama Called
Isabella POVMy phone rang the next morning, just as the quiet of my apartment began to feel a little too loud. I didn’t need to check the screen to know who it was. “Hey, sweetheart, how’s it going?” my mother’s warm voice came through the line, gentle and familiar, wrapping around me like a blanket I didn’t realize I needed.I leaned back against the chair, my gaze drifting across the room. “Good and how are you?” I replied softly.I had just finished a late breakfast, though I could barely remember tasting any of it. My attention kept returning to the seven paintings resting against the wall. Each one carefully wrapped, each one waiting. I had spent hours on them, pouring emotions into every brushstroke feelings I didn’t have the courage to say out loud. “Great,” she said, her tone brightening. “Your father and I are getting ready for spring. You know how he gets already planning everything before the season even begins.”That earned a faint smile from me. “And guess what?” she con
Desire And Revenge Second Dante
Isabella POVHe didn't come to greet me as I walked into the restaurant. All he gave me was a handsome smile. “You look nice.”“Thanks.” I sat across from him, wearing jeans, a t-shirt, and a cardigan. It was warm that afternoon, but not warm enough to leave the house without some kind of sweater. “You do too.”He was wearing a deep blue blazer and a white V-neck and his brown eyes were playful as he grabbed the bottle of wine and poured me a glass. “What were you doing today when I called?”“Painting.”“Cool, did you finish that painting I saw last week?”“I did and I have eight which I’m ready to send to my parents to display at the winery.”“Eight?” he asked incredulously. “That’s a different painting every day.”“I’ve had a lot of free time on my hands…” I wasn’t sleeping because I couldn’t stop dreaming about Dante and I didn’t like to watch TV because there was always a romantic storyline somewhere that made me miss the man I couldn’t have. “What have you been doing?”“I worked
Desire And Revenge Damian Invitation
Isabella POVI knew it was truly over this time because Dante had let me go completely without looking back. There would be no late-night calls, no unexpected messages, no shadow of him lingering at the edge of my life. He had made his decision, and now I had to live with it, that meant I finally had a chance to start over but somehow, instead of feeling free, I felt like I was drowning.The ache in my chest hadn’t faded. If anything, it had deepened and It pressed against my ribs as though grief itself had taken physical form inside me. I had told him I loved him.I had said the words out loud, let them exist in the open instead of burying them deep inside my heart where they had lived for so long. I thought confessing would bring me peace and that it would release me from the weight of everything I had been holding back but it hadn’t.If anything, it made everything worse even though, deep down, I knew he had always known how I felt and that somehow made it hurt even more.The days
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