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Dirty Little Heart Clues.
We drove for another hour and we reached the address. It was an old wooden house. The paint was old. There were a lot of cracks in the walls. It felt like no one used it for a while.Jonathan and glanced at each other and went towards the door to knock.“Is anyone there?”I look around, and Jonathan attempts to knock. But there was no response.“What do we do now?” I ask.“Well, there’s only one thing to do.”He picks up a stone from the garden and throws it in the window beside the door. I look at him, shocked.“That’s breaking and entering, Jonathan.”“We’ll leave a note and some money. Come on.”I had this chill running down my spine. Watching him helping me in full detective mode was actually turning me on. But right now, I had to focus and look for some clues.Jonathan unlocks the door through the window and we get in. I look around and see that most of the stuff is covered with a white plain sheet. There were a lot of spider webs...“I’ll go check if there’s someone here or not.
Dirty Little Heart Natalia Polinski.
Jonathan and I went home, not wasting further time. The ride home was silent as if someone had just died and we were going to their funeral. Jonathan didn’t force me to talk about it too. He knew how broken I was. He could see it in my eyes.Maybe I was overthinking it. Maybe it’s not what it seems like. But all I knew was. I had to talk to Nat.On my way back, I couldn’t stop thinking about the day Nat and I first met...--Past--“Girl, are you okay?”I look back and see the brunette girl pulling the chair out right beside me to sit. She was smiling as if she knew me for a long time.“Hot.” I sip my drink, not looking at her.“You know this isn’t how you’ll find this place better. Sober up to fall in love with this area.”That was the first thing she asked me. Every guy from when I first moved here tried asking where I was from, why did I move and all that bullshit you don’t even care about, but her? She was my personal psychiatrist.“How did you know I was looking for a place?” I as
Dirty Little Heart Why?
“What exactly are you talking about, Angie?”“I followed you, Nat. Fuck with me and that’s what you’ll get. After all the trust and everything, we faced together. You were spying on Roger? Why would you do that?”“Angelica, are you crazy? What the fuck are you talking about? Back me up here.”“Back you up, huh?”I take my purse and I hold out the bracelet in front of her, which I gave to Roger.“You remember this piece of shit? I gave this to that fuck Roger when I first met him. I got this from a broke fucking guy who told me that someone was living in his shithole for the past few weeks. And what/ Do you think I don’t know about your stupid spy?”Her eyes got even widened after hearing about that guy. I knew now that she was the major cause. That made it more clear that I was confronting the right person. She tried hiding her true self and changed the topic.“Are you crazy? What are you even talking about? Wasn’t Roger in a psychiatric hospital or something? You told me that yoursel
Dirty Little Heart Jacuzzi.
My eyes flutter and I figure that someone was caressing my cheek with their fingers. Once I open my vision, I see Ethan laying right in front of me, watching me carefully.“Morning, Ms May.”“I long was I asleep?”“14 hours.”Ethan takes my hand and kisses it. His soft lips calmed me even more. I said nothing further, and I curled up in his body, asking him to cover mine. He pulls me even closer to him and wraps his arms around my waist.“You feeling okay?” He asks in a soothing voice.“Honestly, I don’t know.”“Do you want to talk about it?”“I don’t know, I....”I hid my head in his chest, not wanting to believe what I experienced last night. If it wasn’t for Ethan, I would have ended up dead of high right now. He knew I didn’t want to talk about it and he didn’t force me to. We lay there for a while, silently.“Hey, what about work?” I ask.“It’s okay, besides I give my employees a day off from work if it’s a genuine reason.”“But you still don’t know about mine.”“I actually do. I
Dirty Little Heart Tasteful.
With full dominance, He lifted me up on the curve of the Jacuzzi, getting full access to my sore bottom lips. Ethan slides his tongue on my thigh, kissing every inch of them. He moves towards my sensitive pink skin and kissed directly on the hole. Sliding his tongue in, he grabbed my breast together and rubbed his fingers on my bust.The feeling I was experiencing was eternal. He knew how to fully satisfy a woman. Ethan was natural in this. He didn’t have to do anything extra.I moaned under his slurping sounds, and he covered the complete area. As he was giving me a head job, Ethan looked up at me and pushed back for a second.“You’re wet like a fountain, do you know that?”I smile, blushing and feeling a little embarrassed. But suddenly, an urge to do more for him occurred to me. I wanted to do more stuff for Ethan. To show him the dominance I have in me.Without making him realise what I was about to do next I grabbed his face and pulled it even deeper into my hole. He grabbed my t
Dirty Little Heart Decision.
I stare at Ethan, who’s staring at me. The tension in the air was increasing by seconds. I couldn't think of a way to make this better.I could almost listen to my heartbeat now. But the looks on Ethan’s wasn't irritated or disappointed but they were neutral. He was just standing there and reading me carefully.“I...UH...”He knew I was getting nervous and nothing I could say right now will help. So Ethan just walks up to me and brushes my hair.“I know about your connection with Jonathan Ramsey, Ms May.”“And you’re not afflicted by it?” I ask.Ethan chuckled and cups my face, kissing my forehead softly.“You can go over to any guy you want, Ms May. You’re a free woman. But know that, in the end. You’ll be ending up with me. “I widen my eyes at his answer. I’ve seen no man this confident about something like this before.“How do you know that?” I ask.“You’re here with me right now, aren’t you?” He wraps his arms around my waist.“Sure, I’m your boss and you probably think ‘this’ s
Dirty Little Heart A Stupid Idea.
“Are you?.”“Serious? Always, Ms May.”“But.. How can we possibly pull that off? I mean..I..”Ethan turns his body to me, gazing deep into my eyes before making them fall on my lips. He cups my face with both his hands.“This is going to be perfect if you want it to be, Ms May. If not, I can arrange a room for you in Hotel.”“Oh no, I can’t ask you to do that, No..”“Oh, don’t worry, the hotel would be one of mine.”“You own a hotel?”Ethan chuckles and kisses my forehead.“I own a lot of hotels, Ms May.”“Sure you do. But I can’t. I wouldn’t feel okay with it. It feels more like... charity.”“We can work with that,” Ethan says.“What do you mean?”“I’ll hire you as my 24/7 personal assistant. You can use the room I usually stay in at the hotel, and we can work on business files which I can gain help with whenever I need you, together. This way, you’ll be working for me. That won’t be called charity. So. what do you say?”I thought about this because I don’t know how many minutes. Eve
Dirty Little Heart Clara.
I said nothing after our conversation about his past. We were both quiet the whole way to the hotel. I couldn’t stop thinking about what possibly he could have done and why there isn’t any information available about him on the web.Ethan helped me check into the hotel room and left immediately after I got settled in. I guess he would meet that gangster guy again. Beginning my search again, I took out my laptop from my bag after I made sure Ethan was gone. I looked for even the smallest thing that could give me some clue about who he was.Dead End.Nothing. Like seriously, nothing. Not in the newspaper, not in magazines, or even a single article. Just nothing. This can’t be really true, is it? There must be someone who knew about him.Beep beep“One whole day without you seems like ages have passed,” I get this text from Jonathan.That’s it. Jonathan is the only one who knows Ethan better than anyone else. I could ask him. But how? They trust each other, and I really don’t want to mes
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