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Canal Desires
Leilani
I'm married.I’m married.I am. Married.No matter how many times I mentally repeated it in my head, I could not wrap my head around the concept completely. One look at Neil and my pulse was fluttering with the awareness that something had changed between us. Something pretty had become something beautiful, and I was so ready to make sure that beauty stays for good. And I would do anything to make this work.I had stripped out of my wedding dress, taken a long, relaxing and scented bath in the large, luxury tub and now I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror framed with glistening gold, naked under a small robe while running a brush down my soft damp hair. The countless spa sessions Ashley had subjected me to in preparation for the wedding had actually paid off.Though it was exhausting to have to follow Ashley’s every Beck and call, and follow through with her beauty 'advice', it had all actually made me look way better thanRelated chapters
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“Enjoy the ride.” A pretty woman in white uniform smiled sweetly at Neil and I, placing a sweaty bottle of red wine and tall wine glasses down on a stool between the white lounge chairs on the deck of the yacht.“Thank you.” I smiled back at her from my comfortable position on Neil’s chest, with his arm lazily draped around my waist. She gave us a fond smile like she could tell we were newlyweds, then turned around to disappear quietly below deck, leaving us to the privacy of the sweet dark night and the swish sounds of the ocean beneath and around the boat.I nuzzled into Neil’s chest, pushing his white cruise shirt down the sides of his torso to give me more of his warmth. He squeezed my ass in his hand through the transparent fabric of my tiny white cruise dress and nibbled on my ear. “We’re supposed to be looking at the views.” He chuckled.I placed a kiss on his chest, curling more into him. “The view of
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LeilaniNeil’s hot blue-eyed gaze was the first thing that washed over my half naked body as I stepped into his line of sight. The intense buildup of sexual anticipation ever since our intense make out on the deck of the yacht under the fireworks and in the cool sea breeze, was nearly bursting out of me now. The entire air in our suite was super, hyper charged with carnal need and desire, and I had stripped out of my cruise dress to the special blue seductive scrap of naughty fabrics straining to hold my breasts and cover my pussy.Waiting for the entire boat ride to fully yield to the sizzling arousal thick between us, was torture. Sweet, electric torture that made my inner thighs slick with moisture.Neil was standing right in the middle of the large room, gorgeous and aroused, eyes intensely gazing at me, with a very obvious tent in the towel wrapped deliciously down his hips. He was fresh from a shower, wet and tempting under the soft, dim lighting. Naked un
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My pussy was weeping into my thong, clenching around itself, and wishing Neil’s cock fucking my belly was impaling it, big and hard. There was pre-cum spilling off his cock onto my skin, providing more lubrication. He groaned, disconnecting his mouth from mine to bury his head against my neck, looking downward to watch his cock fuck my skin while both of his arms held my ass in place, my body rocking with his.A shaky sound of protest left me when I found my mouth empty, but it turned into a gasp when I heard the rip sound of my lingerie bra. His thumb had jerked the flimsy blue fabric apart, freeing my restrained breasts to bounce between us. The scrap of clothing fluttered to the floor, and he ducked his golden head to grab my breast with his mouth, sucking long and hard, before moving to the other one.His warm tongue pacified the swollen nipple before he straightened to return his tongue to its rightful place; my mouth.I could not stop trembling.His r
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AdonisWhat the investigator said was still buzzing in my fucking mind.‘Tina must have had help from someone rich and influential.’The fact that I could not fucking get any sleep made it all worse. All night I roamed restlessly in the suite, trying not to let my fucking mind wander over to Leilani. The mere thought of what she could be doing tonight was so sickening that I blocked off that part of my mind with all of my willpower, and went down to the hotel gym instead.So here I was, slamming my fists with maximum speed and momentum against the poor speed bag, rolling my arms and giving these restless motherfucking fists something to ease their fucking tension off on. ‘Somebody was helping Tina.’ It was just a possibility, and we did not know for sure, but it all made perfect sense. Tina always seemed to have so fucking accurate information about shit she should not even know despite her stalking.Yeah, she had a family fortune to
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“The fuck?!” I cursed, and glanced over at the golden click spread over the wall. It was 7:58am. Leilani’s flight leaves by 8:00am. “Which fucking plane is she on?” I was moving at the speed of light as I grabbed the keys to one of the rental cars and flew out through the fucking door.I had two minutes.Tina could not leave this fucking city. Leilani would be exposed to her on a small, luxury island. Oh fuck, Tina was insane. Going after Leilani to hurt her during her fucking honeymoon. When she knew nobody else but Neil would be there.Shit. She could tell Neil the fucking truth between Leilani and I. Shit. Shit. Shit.“We cannot locate any identity that matches her on any of these planes, but she is on one of them.” The second investigator said. “She knows we’re tracking her. She knows we’re watching.”Tim exclaimed, “The airport is a ten-minute drive at top speed all the way from you
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AdonisThey obviously did not believe a fucking thing I was saying. But fuck me if I was going to take a fucking no from these dipshit security men. They had even formed a band in front of me, trying to stop me from going over to the cops. “Of course, it would not fucking match. That woman is a wanted murderer, and her name and identity have been tagged by the police. She'd obviously be hiding under a different identity. The police should do a more in-depth sweep right now of the grounded flights within this time.”Two of the men exchanged glances, and one cleared his throat. “Sir, only flights scheduled to leave after 8:00am have been delayed. All other flights have taken off before the police arrived claiming there was a criminal in the airport. Sir, this might be the same criminal you are talking about, although it is highly unlikely that some criminal could just bypass our top-notch security with fake identity and get on one of our planes-”
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When I went black, it was not unconsciousness. It was not anger. It was not just a mood. It was death. I was ready to murder anyone. I was ready to throw myself against any hard wall of brick, metal or titanium. I was fucking dead and dark in my mind, as something had finally snapped inside me. I barely showed any affection towards my family, but they meant the world to me, because they gave me the warmth I never had in my early years, even though that warmth was not enough to thaw part of my cold soul that makes me how I am today.The part of my being that haunts me when I am down, and drags me down to depressing levels when all I can feel is gloom and pain. I had grown farther apart from my mother growing up, but that did not fucking mean she was not special to me. And now, someone had the galls to hurt my mother. Darkness filled my vision and my mind as I drove back to the hotels like a bat out of hell, zooming on air and pushing the car to its damn limits. In no time,
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AdonisWatching Cora struggle to stay alive on a hospital bed was terrifying. More than anything else I have ever felt. Not just because of the fact that the doctors might not be able to flush out the poison and she might die, but because the scene evoked memories that I had struggled to keep buried.Years of therapy could only go so far, but soon, I caved in to the hollow darkness eating me up inside. I have seen Cora nearly die so many times, and seeing it again now… and not being able to do anything to save her had reduced me to the sad, helpless and scared two year old kid I once was. I was dying inside.Dominick was pacing in the hospital waiting room, yelling into the phone and narrating what had just happened at the person on the other end of the call. But that roiling and burning anger I had felt initially had faded into something else.Something that was consuming me inside. Something I could not explain, but I was very familiar wi
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