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You want Me

Author: Spicy Candy
last update publish date: 2026-03-28 04:26:39

Raven

He comes out almost immediately after me.

I hear the terrace door open and I don’t turn around. I keep my eyes on the city below and my hands wrapped around my cold coffee and I wait for him to scold me.

“We need to talk.”

God, his voice. I’ve heard him speak many times and since I became aware of my body, aware of him, his voice always does something to me.

How many times have I imagined Roman grunting my name while he tears me apart with his thick cock?

He comes to stand beside me at th
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    RomanI’m already running late when I walk into the kitchen.No coffee brewing. No breakfast on the table. Nothing.Vivienne sits at the counter scrolling through her phone.“Where’s breakfast?” I ask, grabbing the Mercedes keys from the hook.On days James would drive me I never thought twice about it, but lately I’ve preferred taking the car myself. Maybe it’s having Raven around, the need to be more conscious, more private. I didn’t even realize how much I missed driving until the night I took her to dinner. There’s something about being completely alone with her that I’ve started to cherish.Vivienne finally looks up from her phone and waves her hand dismissively. “I placed an order. I don’t know why it’s taking so long.”I stop and turn to face her slowly. “You ordered breakfast?”“Yes.” She holds up both hands to show me nails painted some shade of pink with tiny crystals embedded in them. “I just had these done. Aren’t they beautiful? I can’t mess them up cooking. Besides, I ha

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  • Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad?    Interrogation

    RavenI’ve been sitting for ten minutes, surrounded by men with guns who won’t say anything to me.I wrap my arms around myself. Try to stay calm.Roman will notice I’m gone. He’ll find me. He always finds me.I just have to wait.Footsteps echo from behind me.I sit up straighter. Prepare myself for whatever comes next.And Alexander Kingston walks around me.My entire breath seizes.“You…” I manage to stammer out.He pulls out the chair across from me. Sits. Crosses one leg over the other like we’re having tea instead of whatever this is.We stare at each other.“Raven Bellerie,” he says finally. Voice smooth. “Do you know why you’re here?”I swallow hard. “Because your people kidnapped me.”“Kidnapped is such an ugly word. I prefer… detained for questioning.”“That’s still kidnapping.”His lips twitch. Almost like he’s amused. “Fair enough.”Silence.He’s studying me. Taking in every detail. Every nervous movement.I force myself to meet his eyes. To not look away.“How do you know

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  • Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad?    Kiss Me, Roman

    RavenI find leftover pasta in the fridge and heat it up and sit at the kitchen counter with my phone and a cup of coffee and try to feel normal. It is not working but I am trying.I am scrolling through nothing in particular when I hear the elevator open.I already know who it is.I keep my eyes o

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