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INTERRUPTIONS
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The Criminal I Crave ALONE
Melody's point of view.I would have sat there in my car for hours looking at that fish dump with its amazing office inside if I had to. Until one of the fish butchers came over, and asked me to get out of their property. The same thing happened when I was on the opposite side. You would think they would have been nice people.I forced myself to go home since I didn't want to turn up at the office today of all days. As soon as I stepped in, the first thing I noticed was the overpowering scent of Antonio. I didn't know if there was anybody else that was going to walk in without smelling it.Instead of panicking, I was suddenly turned on. I headed upstairs immediately, fetching my vibrator that I already sanitized after the stupid raid that they made at my house.The thought of that made a panic rise to my throat. But my pussy was asking to be taking care of. I quickly slipped my jeans and my shirt off, staring at myself in the mirror as I stood naked.I slowly ran my thumb through my n
The Criminal I Crave CHARLIE
Melody's point of viewI stared at the shady building where I was supposed to meet this man that I called on the phone. Tones had given me his number, but I don't even know his name.Fuck! I hope I wasn't dealing with someone that was just going to put me in more trouble than I wanted.I pushed the thought out of my mind anyway, and attempted to get out of the car. I still reached into my cross bag where my gun was to make sure that it was still there. It was still safely tucked. That managed to give me some sense of security. I knew myself.I wouldn't hesitate to use the gun when necessary.I walked towards the place, getting the immediately stench of raw fish. What kind of place was this? I still felt the feeling of being watched. Who was following me?A part of me knew that it could either be Liam or Antonio. Liam suspected me. I knew that much. But it didn't matter. I was just on my case, right?My phone rang in my hand, almost making me jump. It was the guy I had come to meet. I
The Criminal I Crave PAIN AND TIPS
Omniscient point of viewMelody woke up with a banging headache. For the first time, she forgot to take her pills. But even if she didn't forget to do that, she was more than sure that her body was still going to ache the same way. She heard some ruffling by the table, and that was enough to wake her up. She pressed her forefingers against her forehead as she attempted to stand up. Her ass stung underneath the sheets immediately.That was what she got for being stubborn and going for another date with Zain. Something told her that if Zain asked her to go on another date with him, she would have still agreed.Her eyes slowly adjusted to the light, where she could see Antonio standing right in front of her. He was putting on his usual dressing of black clothes and boots.Melody couldn't help but flinch at the sight of him. Not only did it make her nervous, but the fact that her gun was extremely close to him made her nervous at well.“How much of an idiot can I be after getting fucked?”
The Criminal I Crave CRAVING HIM
Melody’s Point of View“What do you need my gun for?” I asked Antonio, tipping my chin. He cocked his head to the side like he was asking how I dare to defy him. I swallowed hard. I couldn’t deny the fact that a part of me was actually excited to see what he was going to do. But at the same time, I was scared.“Are you really asking me that question?” he asked, and I nodded meekly. It was funny that a police officer was literally bowing before a criminal. Obeying him. Craving for him. Something was wrong with me. I couldn’t be okay.“I… I don’t know,” I managed to whisper, and he chuckled as he walked over to me, snatching the gun from my hands, and forcing me to kneel down.I knew he wasn’t going to kill me. I was more than sure of that fact. All he had done was protect me this whole time. He wasn’t going to change now. Not when I felt like the both of us had some kind of connection. Finally after whatever my husband did. I wanted to feel like I was healing, but I knew I wasn’t. this
The Criminal I Crave EMOTIONAL CONNECTION
Omniscient point of viewZain could barely stop staring at Melody. He knew that she had gone to do something in that bathroom. But he couldn't place his finger on what exactly. The way she came out looking flushed was more than enough reason for him to suspect.Just that it would have been more than rude for him to start questioning someone he just met. There was one thing he knew though. He liked her.He looked up at her cleavage, already imagining the way they would feel beneath his palms.As soon as the both of them finished having their dinner, he called for the check with his two first fingers.“You don't have to worry, I'll pay,” Melody said, already doing a mental calculation of how much they had spent already. She might have ordered one of the cheapest meals, but she couldn't say the same for Zain, who ordered a variety. She couldn't help but give him a contemptuous side eye.“I said you don't have to worry. A friend owns the place.” Zain mouthed at her. Melody couldn't bring
The Criminal I Crave INTERRUPTIONS
Melody's Point of ViewAntonio's nose flared as he wrapped his hands around my throat, slamming me against the wall.“Don't you dare say that!” He growled.I tried hard to control the way the wetness spread on my thong beneath my dress. I sounded slightly calmer as I spoke my next words. “I don't belong to you, Antonio. The least you can let me do is go with other men, and I'd let you have your women without second thought.”He slowly let go of my neck, as I bent double trying to catch my breath. I watched him as he ran his hands through his hair.He walked towards me again, grabbing my hair so hard that it hurt and shot pleasure through my veins.“What do you want?” I asked him, straining my voice.“You should never gone out on a dress that looks that fucking sexy.” I yanked my hair away from his grasp.“You don't have a right to tell me what to do.”He smirked. “On your knees,” he ordered,.making my knees go weak. I went down on my knees, doing just as he asked. He lifted my chin wi
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