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PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS Eight: Maybe you wish it was you
SCARLETTThe weekend has finally rolled in, and after a grueling week of classes, my friends and I were eager to let loose and hit the town.As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over our apartment, we gathered in the bedroom, each of us going about our pre-party rituals.I sat on the edge of my bed, slipping on a pair of sleek black heels, their sharp points clicking against the hardwood floor. I was dressed in a form-fitting black dress that accentuated my curves and complimented it with bold, smoky eyes and a deep burgundy lip that made me feel surge of confidence.My dark hair cascaded in loose waves down my back, framing my face in soft tendrils.Aurora stood before the mirror, her reflection bathed in the soft glow of vanity lights as she adjusted the straps of her daring red dress, her long, blonde curls cascading down her back in perfect waves as she twisted and turned to check herself out.With bold, smoky eyes and a deep crimson lip, she looked every bit t
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS Nine: I Want To Meet Up Again
SCARLETTI tossed and turned in my bed, completely restless.The sheets tangled around my limbs as I tried in vain to find a comfortable position. Sleep eluded me, my mind consumed by thoughts of the stranger and the electrifying moment we shared. Each time I closed my eyes, his touch haunted me, igniting a fire within me that refused to be extinguished no matter how much I tried.As I laid there, my body thrummed with so much need and anticipation, memories of our time together flooded my mind like a relentless wave. I could hear his voice, low and husky, whispering words of desire that sent shivers down my spine."You like that, don't you?"His voice echoed in my mind, sending a delicious thrill coursing through me."You're so wet for me, baby. I can feel how much you want it."My cheeks flushed at the memory of his words, the heat of his breath against my ear as he whispered promises of a mind-blowing and toe-curling pleasure. I could feel the weight of his gaze on me, intense and
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS Ten: You’re Playing With Fire
DAMIENThe scent of rich tobacco filled the air as, my father and the leader of The Underground Mafia, Vincent Hunter, addressed the room. His voice was smooth yet commanding, cutting through the haze of smoke that hung heavy in the dimly lit space.“Alright, let’s cut to the chase,” he began, his tone making room for no opposition. “We need to discuss the expansion of our territory. The Brotherhood is encroaching on our turf, and we need to send them a message.”His words sparked a flurry of murmurs and nods of agreement from the assembled men, each one eager to contribute their thoughts on the matter. Giovanni, one of my father’s trusted lieutenant, was the first to speak up.“We could send a few of our boys to pay them a visit,” he suggested, his voice gruff with authority. “Remind them who runs this town.”Of course, Giovanni was one known for his brute force. But I couldn’t help but feel like a more strategic approach should be used.“No, that’s too direct,” Salvatore countered,
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS Eleven: Spread Those Legs and Touch Yourself
DAMIENAs I waited for Scarlett to come, a strong mix of anticipation and arousal coursed through my veins, igniting every nerve ending in my body. With my mask securely in place, shielding my identity, I stood poised in the dimly lit room, my senses on high alert for the sound of her steps approaching.When she finally showed up, the sight of her, completely naked beneath the large trench coat she wore, sent a surge of desire coursing through my veins. Her boldness, her utter disregard for the consequences, was intoxicating, it drove me nuts.“You didn’t think I’d show up, did you?” she slurred seductively, her voice dripping with amusement and desire.The words sent a thrill of anticipation coursing through me, my desire for her reigniting with a fierce intensity. With a predatory gleam in my eyes, I began to walk towards her.“You're playing with fire," I warned, my voice husky with desire as I approached her, my fingers itching to explore every inch of her tempting flesh.I was gi
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS Twelve: Getting Her Mouth Fucked
"Time to fulfill one of your dirty fantasies," I whispered darkly and her eyes widened.“Which one?” she asked, her eyes widening even more with excitement and anticipation her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. With a wicked smirk, I leaned in close, my lips brushing against her ear."Your filthy little dream of getting your mouth fucked."Her eyes widened like saucers and her cheeks flushed in embarrassment.Gotcha!"Stand up," I instructed, my voice laced with desire as I watched her comply. I sat back on the bed, my heart racing with anticipation as I spread my leg."Kneel between my legs," I commanded, my voice low and husky. As she settled into position, I spread my legs wide, mirroring her stance.With trembling hands, she reached for my belt, her fingers fumbling with the buckle as I watched with hungry eyes. Finally, she managed to undo it, and I eagerly lifted my hips as she pulled down my pants and briefs.My cock sprang free, throbbing with need, the tip coated with gli
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS Thirteen: Invading Their Territory
SCARLETTAs we strutted into The Vault, the place lit up like we were the main event. People hollered and cheered for us, giving us the VIP treatment as this was our tuff. The club was buzzing – folks were grinding on the dance floor while others chilled in booths, sipping on drinks and shooting the breeze.We snagged our regular VIP booth, sinking into the plush seats like we owned the joint — technically, we did own the joint. One of Aiden's buddies waved down a waitress, and we rattled off our drink orders before she disappeared into the crowd.As we kicked back, waiting for our drinks, the vibe was electric. The music pumped through the speakers, setting the vibe for a killer night. Soon, the drinks were available and my brother Aiden, along with his friends Mike and Jake, were soon deep in conversation about The Brotherhood, our family's Mafia group.I tried to act as uninterested as I could, tapping away on my phone. But deep down, I really wanted to be involved in the conversa
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 14: Poking The Beast
SCARLETTMy heart skipped a beat at the mention of Damien's name, my eyes instinctively darting towards the entrance.Sure enough, there he was, swaggering into the club with his usual air of arrogance. Despite my attempts to remain composed, a surge of adrenaline coursed through my veins, my heart pounding against my ribcage.Aiden's expression twisted into a scowl, his fists clenched at his sides as his eyes remained trained on his sworn nemesis."Fucking Damien," he muttered under his breath, his voice dripping with disdain. "Always trying to stir up trouble."Without another word, Aiden stormed towards Damien, his friends trailing behind him like a pack of hungry wolves. I followed suit, my nerves tingling with a mixture of apprehension and anticipation.Aiden’s fists clenched as he came face to face with Damien, his jaw set in determination. Damien’s smirk widened as he scanned the club, his eyes landing on Aiden with a hint of amusement.“So, this is your little hideout, huh?” h
PREYS OF THE BAD BOYS 15: You’re impossible
SCARLETTAs I stood outside the stall waiting for Damien, I was seething with anger. My blood was boiling, and I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks. I tapped my foot impatiently, feeling like I was about to explode.Every second felt like an eternity, and I was getting more pissed off by the minute. My fists were clenched, and I was ready to tear Damien a new one when he finally showed his face.I couldn't stand his arrogant smirk, and the thought of him made me want to punch something. I was itching for a fight, and I couldn't wait to give him a piece of my mind when he stepped out of that goddamn restroom.When he finally stepped out, his shock at seeing me was obvious, but it quickly morphed into that infuriating smirk of his.“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” he taunted, his voice laced with sarcasm. “Little Miss Mafia Princess sneaking into the men’s room? Does your big brother know you’re in the bathroom with me?”I shot him a glare, my fists clenching at my sides a
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