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Penulis: Aliiya
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Jane's p o v

By the time I wake up I'm feeling entirely stretched out and relieved. I rise up to a sitting position and faced the darkness in my bedroom. My eyes slowly glare over my feet and from there, I look down the bed to see that Martinez is on his knees next to the wall.

His hands are bound behind him while he is stripped naked except for a pair of his under knickers.

A twisted cloth was forced into his mouth and tied probably at the back of his head. And he was made to kneel on a big plastic bag that was spread on the floor.

He starts grunting aloud, the moment he sees that I'm awake. I can see the traces of sweat and marks in his body; a sign that he had been beaten up.

His eyes appear from under his sweaty hair that was falling over his face and I could tell he was exhausted.

I am struck with fear as well as confusion. Waking up in the middle of the night to meet a man tied up in front of me in my bedroom. The same man who had been trying to harm me. How long had he been
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    DIEGOI dropped my briefcase onto the table, harder than I meant to, and sank into the chair. My breath was still uneven, my pulse refusing to settle. I yanked my tie loose and pushed my hand back through my hair.But no matter what I did, her image stayed with me.Lucia - standing there in that thin, almost transparent singlet… her skin glowing under the hallway light, her glassy eyes… the details of her body like a bruise in my mind, impossible to ignore and sure to leave a scar.And Quinn behind her.Why was he in there with her?Why was she half dressed?Why did she look… cornered?A knot twisted deeper into my stomach and I dragged off my jacket while struggling to force my breathing down to something normal. But every attempt to rationalize only made something furious toil tighter in my chest.If Quinn was hurting her, if he was... Quinn wasn't that kind of man. But if I ever found out he forced himself on her in any way…I wasn’t sure what I would do to him. But I knew it'll b

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    JANEI didn't know what I was thinking now. I don't even know if I was thinking at all. Or maybe I didn't need to think. I just wanted to feel his body on mine. In mine.I wanted to touch him and be touched by him.His lips refused to leave mine during our push and tussle into the shower cubicle. I didn't even know when he pulled his singlet off. Or maybe I did it for him.I didn't care. The moment the water touched my skin, I gasped. He pulls away from me quickly to adjust the temperature of the water.I faced the mirror and figured my singlet was now see-through, glued to my body by the water.Quinn appears behind me, his body warm as we leave the shower behind us but we could still feel the splashes, now warmer.I watch him from the mirror as he plants soft kisses along the length of my neck, his hand tugging at the hem of my singlet. I close my eyes and raise my hands above my head, making it easier for him to drag out of me. When I open my eyes, I'm staring at how amazing my b

  • His Dangerous Obsession    75

    JANE I lifted a hand to block the sunlight stinging my eyes. Warm brightness slipped through the curtains, brushing over my skin. “You look prettier today.” I jolted upright the moment I heard Quinn’s voice, clutching the bedsheet to my chest as if it were armor. He was seated at my dressing table - joggers, white singlet, hair falling over his forehead, cup of coffee in hand. A strange déjà vu flickered through me. Except this time, he was staring straight into my eyes. “What… how—” My gaze darted down at myself. I was wearing a white singlet similar to his. It was his, in fact. Beneath the blanket, my panties from yesterday. My heart slammed hard enough to bruise. “Did I fuck your voice away?” he teased. “I don’t remember wearing this,” I snapped back, heat rising in my face. No - he did not take my voice. And no - we didn’t even fuck! Flashes of last night crawled back: My memory got fuzzy afterwards because of the alcohol. How could I have been so stupid to let him.... I

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    Jane's POV "Will you look at that?" Rodrig's voice welcomed us to the hall room. "Madrid goes 4-2 against the home team! Disgusting." My eyes searched for the body but it and been cleaned up. Not even a trace of blood left. Rodrig turned from the TV and fixed his eyes on us as we reached the end of the stairs. "You're here finally. Where's my stash?" I leaned on the railing, my thighs grinding against the other as if to trap the heat left by Quinn still in. I watched him as he placed the carton of ammunition on the round table. He bent over, his hands picking through the items one after the other, his fingers brushing across the parts, some holding firmly. Those same long thin fingers that were inside me a few minutes ago. I slid my fingers up the back of my ear, down my neck to wipe the sweat off. "That's enough. I trust they're intact," Rodrig grunted, beckoning on the maid to our him another glass. I gulped saliva down my dry throat and strolled to the bar, pouring m

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    Quinn's p o v "Save that for later, my lady." I murmur as I jerk her dress up against her waist and tug at the strap of her panties. "Don't call me tha..." Before she could finish, I seize the waist strap of her lacy thong and slowly drag it down, out through her feet and wrap my fingers around the soaked piece before bringing it to my nose and sniffing hard at the sexy fragrance of her wetness. I casually shove it aside and turn back to her. She's down with her dress hiked up to her waist and her knees raised, the blurry view of her drenched pussy beneath sends a shattering sensation through my nerves. Her hair is scattered all-over the table and her shoulder, her face, and the top of her breasts too– it makes her look angelic. Her chest is heaving fast– she's still not settled for her sweet punishment yet. My fingers tap on her ankles, before slowly climbing up her legs. The top of my fingers glide across her creamy thighs causing her to shift against my touch. When I arr

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