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Chapter 27: Damien
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2025-07-18 15:08:58“It would be a suicide mission to just go in there,” Gregor said, his sharp eyes scanning over the blueprints of the Gallo Manor. “He has guards stationed at every entrance. No matter where you look, they know our every move. They’re always one step ahead.”
I took a slow, deliberate breath, filling my lungs with air and forcing it out again through my nose, as if that could push the frustration out with it. My fingers curled into fists at my sides, then I turned away from the table and ran both hands roughly through my hair. The helplessness clawing at my chest was unbearable.
She had been gone for far too long.
Even though I had received word that she was alive—more than alive, apparently being taken out to dinner like she was some kind of guest—it didn’t sit right with me. It made my skin crawl. Just because he brought her outside his fortress didn’t mean she was alright. It didn’t mean she w
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Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 28: Lillian
Heat surged through me, blooming in my chest and creeping slowly into my cheeks as I shifted in my seat, subtly clenching my thighs together. A low buzz vibrated through my body, ignited by the words in the book I held. The tension in my limbs made it nearly impossible to sit still. Every page felt like fire, and I devoured the words faster than I ever had before. It was like my eyes were starved, and the book was a feast—rich, decadent, indulgent.But then, everything shifted.When the second man entered the scene—his gaze not filled with disgust or shock, but curiosity and hunger—and chose to join the couple in bed, my pulse skyrocketed. I couldn’t read another word. My breath hitched, heart thundering beneath my ribs. I slammed the book shut with trembling fingers, the sound echoing through the quiet room, before placing it abruptly on the table in front of me. My palm pressed against my chest, trying to still the rapid thumping of my heart,
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 27: Damien
“It would be a suicide mission to just go in there,” Gregor said, his sharp eyes scanning over the blueprints of the Gallo Manor. “He has guards stationed at every entrance. No matter where you look, they know our every move. They’re always one step ahead.”I took a slow, deliberate breath, filling my lungs with air and forcing it out again through my nose, as if that could push the frustration out with it. My fingers curled into fists at my sides, then I turned away from the table and ran both hands roughly through my hair. The helplessness clawing at my chest was unbearable.She had been gone for far too long.Even though I had received word that she was alive—more than alive, apparently being taken out to dinner like she was some kind of guest—it didn’t sit right with me. It made my skin crawl. Just because he brought her outside his fortress didn’t mean she was alright. It didn’t mean she w
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 26: Dante
“Dessert?” Lilliana asked, her voice light and teasing, as she looked at me with those bright, blue eyes—eyes that held so much curiosity and sweetness, cloaked in innocence that only made me hunger more.“Yes, fiorellino,” I mused, my tone indulgent as I walked toward her with slow, deliberate steps. Each stride was measured, controlled, like a predator circling what was already his. “And I know exactly what I want for dessert.”The truth was, I was always hungry for her. Insatiably so. I craved her constantly—her sounds, her gaze, the softness of her smiles, the heat of her touch. Every part of her had etched itself into my skin, like a permanent reminder that I could never get enough. She made me feel like a man starved, deprived for years, suddenly faced with something so sweet it made my bones ache.I had never felt this way before. Not with anyone. Not like this.Did I appreciate that Jeremy had talked to her? To a certain degree, yes. She needed to hear the truth. She needed to
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 25: Lillian
The sun was setting on the horizon, casting a breathtaking palette of colors over the expansive landscape surrounding Gallo Manor. The sky melted into hues of lavender and gold, deep sapphire blue blending with soft streaks of blush pink and molten orange. It was like watching a living painting evolve before my eyes. Birds chirped gently from the treetops, their songs weaving together in a melody that felt almost too perfect to be real, the natural harmony of their calls a soft background chorus to the peace surrounding me.I sat comfortably out on my private balcony, a book resting in my hand, though I hadn’t turned a page in a while. A delicate glass of chilled rosé was perched next to me, condensation slowly dripping down the stem as the last golden light kissed the rim. A gentle breeze brushed against my skin, bringing with it the scent of jasmine and fresh grass, and for a moment, I truly felt like I had won the lottery—not in money, but in life.Dante had entertained me all day,
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 24: Lillian
I let my lips wrap around the head of his cock, surprised by the taste. I had expected something different—something stronger, more distinct. But instead, it simply tasted clean. It tasted like skin, warm and familiar. Then, as my tongue explored him, another layer unfolded—something subtle yet striking, a flavor that didn’t come from anything physical. It tasted like power, like control, like desire distilled into something tangible. It was heady, intoxicating in a way I hadn’t expected. My tongue flicked forward instinctively, licking over the velvety skin, and I heard him groan above me. The sound was raw, barely restrained, and it echoed through the kitchen like a praise-laced curse. I heard the wood of the chair creaking under the pressure of his grip. The tension in his body translated into sound—his teeth grinding, the slight hitch in his breath, the clench of his thighs. Slowly, carefully, I took more of him into my mouth. He was hot, the kind of heat that spread into me as
Desired by the Dangerous Men Chapter 23: Lillian
Was I surprised by his reaction? Yes, absolutely. Had it turned into one of the most delicious, mind-melting orgasms I’d ever experienced? Also yes.Maybe I just had to learn how to navigate Dante—learn the rhythm of his emotions, the boundaries carved deep into him by a life I still didn’t fully understand. He had expectations, lines that couldn’t be crossed. And while they were foreign to me, they weren’t completely unreasonable. I had never been restricted before, not in my own home, not by anyone. Robert had never cared enough to police my clothing or guard my body like it was sacred. But Dante? He did. He cared in a way that was intense and wild and consuming.It was overwhelming. But I couldn’t help but revel in it.I loved the way he looked at me like I was already his wife—not just a future role to be filled, but a title already etched into his soul. In his mind, we were bound. There was no ceremony that could make that more official. He didn’t see a wedding as something that m
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