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If someone had asked me a week ago, I would have said I would never be seen buying one of those bridal magazines. However, the expert on the subject – my newlywed secretary – told me it was impossible to plan a wedding without resorting to them.Of course, I had managed to organize my wedding without the help of any of those glossy magazines, but look at the result. A fleeting episode of three months of marriage that marred my thirty-two years of immaculate singleness.Ironically, it was now up to me, with a little help from my sisters Kathleen and Janaina, to plan the perfect wedding. Two weeks in advance.No, not mine, it doesn't stop me from making mistakes, but I've been trying my hardest not to repeat this one, so I kind of let go of men.My youngest sister, Marcela, will be the bride who will march down the aisle. A wedding march she's dreamed of ever since, at the age of five, she threw engaged Barbie into Ken's arms.Marcela is going to marry Matheus, her soul mate since high
Destiny Chapter 2
Damien Black smiled at the intriguing woman in the next seat. That sexy teacher who I was reviewing University of Sydney exams, but I didn't have an Australian accent. A woman whose telephone conversation had given him a stressful headache. The intellectualoid snob who thought her novels were superficial crap. Not that he disagreed with that opinion, necessarily, but damn! he had fun writing that superficial junk beyond profitable! He had the best job universe, fuck: making up stories, playing with imaginary friends and getting paid well for that. That teacher intrigued him not just because she was hot, in a subtle, elegant way. He wondered how she would react when she found out he was the guy whose books she had belittled, but Damien preferred to contain his need to satisfy his curiosity. They they had a long flight ahead of them and could turn the trip into something really fun. Like this, he thought the chances would be better if that woman knew him before she knew his
Destiny Chapter 3
This hot man, this... Day... had he really said what I thought I heard? stunnedand suspicious, I asked:"What do you mean, interested?" Interested in what way?He gave me the sexiest smile imaginable.“The normal way.Yes. In the normal way a man showed interest in a woman. Usualfor him — which was a no-brainer — but definitely not for me. My skin got hotas if I had a fever, and I felt my pulse in my throat. Something else pulsed between themy legs. My dormant sex drive seemed to have woken up.No man has ever looked at me that way. Jeffrey's interest had beenimmensely flattering and seductive, but his eyes had never shown that warmth thatde Day possessed. From my ex, I had, of course, learned that his interest was inappropriation of my research, and the sex we shared was just an added benefit tohe.And Jeffrey was, let's face it, a short, prematurely bald professor who, inhis best days, and with goodwill, we could call it interesting... It was not even alittle like the star
Destiny Chapter 4
So, she thought he was handsome. Damien smiled smugly.“Hold that thought, Professor. It might come in handy later.When she discovered his identity.Theresa frowned, clearly not understanding, thank goodness. Then she stretched andfiddled with the seat controls.- Some problem? he asked.— I want to adjust the back and raise the footrest."Here." He leaned over her, and when he found control, his hand brushed her thigh.One thigh warm and firm under her cotton pants. - Give me your hand.Hesitantly, she let him take it and place it on the lever, resting his hand over hers toguide her.“Like this,” he explained. "You slide the lever like this and use your feet to push theforward support.“Thanks, I understand.Reluctantly, he withdrew his hand and let it settle on its own."I'm not used to traveling on business," she said. - My budget doesn'tallows that, but this time I got an upgrade.— For long flights like this, it's preferable.His budget, thanks to Kalti Brown, afforded the l
Destiny Chapter 5
I could have—probably should have—shunned Day, wrapped myself in my friend's cocoon.seat, turned on a light, started working on that wedding project.It would be too silly to let myself be seduced by a flirt like that, and I wasn't one.woman known for screwing up. Yet, oh God, he got me so turned on by that one.story of sharing dessert... Not to mention when he said that a woman like medeserves to be appreciated slowly and fully, and should feel beautiful and sexy.No man has ever made me feel this way. No wonder I never hadlots of motivation for sex, since no guy had ever made me this high before.Of course, it was just a series of compliments, but the truth is, I wasn't the type towoman that guys normally sang about. When was the last time even a manhad you flirted with me? When was the last time I had fun talking to a guy, and thatwasn't about sociological studies, but simply playing games of conquest?Games? Wait a minute, I didn't know how to joke. The prank gene had been
Destiny Chapter 6
Damien smiled at the look of shock on Theresa's face."Don't do this to me," she said, looking at him over her glasses, one handabout the heart. - I thought you were sleeping.“And I was.He reached out and took her arm, because it was hard to look at her and not touch her. Yourmurmur had woken him up, but that woman was so beautiful that he couldn't stayupset about it. She messed with him too much. Smart, sassy, sexy, sensual – but alsowith a certain simplicity, like blushing with embarrassment for nothing and whispering to herself, whatmade it even more attractive.And it was so much fun to play with Theresa.“It's been hard to sleep through all this stuff about bureaucracy and justice of the peace and white ribbon.What the fuck is a justice of the peace anyway?Her face filled with embarrassment and she took off her glasses."Was I talking to myself again?" Sorry. A justice of the peace is the person who officiates amarriage."You academics know all the great expressions," h
Destiny Chapter 7
I struggled with the button on Damien's pants. It wasn't like I was crazy with curiosityto know what a man's package would be like, but he had made me too excited, andeverything I saw and everything I touched suggested that his equipment must indeed beAmazing.His erection was so large that it stretched the fabric taut, and it was a struggle to force the button.metal through rough denim, and then another struggle to get that zipper down. But I persevered, and thedarn it slid down.The swollen head of his cock popped out of the top of his black briefs, damp with precum.An image of masculine vigor, the pure sensuality that made my body shudder.of will.Vaguely, I noticed him pushing his jeans down his legs, his boxer briefshugging the balls and tops of his muscular thighs, but all of a sudden, that was all gone.too, and I took a deep breath as my gaze fell across that rigid lengthpointing at me.I was right when I imagined it to be spectacular. In comparison, Jeffrey and my ot
Destiny Chapter 8
Looking at Damien, I had a feeling this wasn't true. couldn't be mehere, in a luxury hotel on Waikiki Beach, with a man who had been voted one often sexiest singles in australia.A man who deserved that title. His body was incredible, hard and masculine, golden with hair.Sun. On that body, the dragon and sea eagle tattoos didn't look over the top or tacky,and they gave him an interesting advantage.Damien had a beautiful complexion, his features were strong. An illustration of how inheritancecrossbred could produce wonderful offspring. Oh yes, he was a feast for the eyes.But the most incredible thing was the burning flame in his gray eyes, the huge swollen penisfilling my hands. The indisputable proof of how aroused he was. For me. Oneacademic, not a sex goddess.Yet the heat that pulsed through me—that hardened my nipples, that leftmy pinker skin, which made me tingle and swell between my legs, was downright sexual. And theThe size of his erection, the desire in his eyes ma
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