บททั้งหมดของ Taming the Good Boy (English): บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

The music was so loud that the bar floor almost shook. Laser lights were everywhere. People were dancing, shouting, and having a great time. But in all that noise, one person looked like he did not belong.Elian sat in a corner booth. He held a glass of iced tea and looked around awkwardly. Was he a snob? No. He was just not used to places like this. He was quiet, staring at nothing. Sometimes, he gave a small smile when someone talked to him. Innocent. That was how he was. He wore a white polo shirt and jeans. He looked clean, like a man who could never hurt anyone."Bro, drink something! It is your birthday!" his friend shouted, but Elian just shook his head."I am not used to it. And I am not allowed to," he answered softly. His voice was deep and gentle.That was when the door opened.Zara walked in. And just like that, the whole room seemed to stop for a second. She wore a black leather crop top and high-waisted shorts that showed off her curves. Her hair was messy but beautiful,

The next day, Elian felt like he needed to catch up on all the sleep he lost last night. It was time to go to work, but his body felt heavy. It was not because he was tired, but because so much had happened to his mind and body.When he left Zara's condo, she walked him to the door. She kissed him on the cheek and whispered, "Take care, Good Boy. I miss you already."And now, while driving to the office, the things that happened kept playing in his head. Zara. She was wild. She was hot. She was bold."Wow... she is really something," he whispered to himself while holding the steering wheel. He was still blushing even though he was alone in the car.Later, his phone rang. It was an unknown number, but he already knew who it was."Yes?" he answered."Hello? My Good Boy," Zara said. Her voice was flirty and dangerously beautiful. "Where are you? Are you at work yet?""I am still on my way, Zara. Why?""Nothing. I just miss you. Okay, work well. But remember, do not look at other women. I

It was early morning, but neither of them had any plans of sleeping.The air conditioner blew cold air inside Zara’s master bedroom, but under the thick white comforter, they were completely wrapped in each other’s warmth. They were hugging. Zara’s face was buried in Elian’s chest, while Elian’s arm was tightly wrapped around her bare shoulder.Elian could hear Zara’s heavy and even breathing. With every rise and fall of her chest, his own heart beat along with it. He couldn’t believe it. Hours had passed since he surrendered himself to this woman, but the fire Zara ignited in him seemed to have no intention of dying out.Elian slowly raised his hand and stroked Zara’s messy hair. From her hair, his fingers traced down to her smooth cheek, before gently following the line of her neck down to her back.He felt Zara groan slightly. She moved, pressing herself closer to Elian’s body, before slowly opening her soft eyes.“Aren't you tired yet, Good Boy?” Zara whispered in a husky and swee

There was no space left between the two of them. With every passing second, the air inside the room grew hotter, along with the faster beating of their hearts. The only things heard in every corner of the master bedroom were heavy breathing, kisses that seemed thirsty, and moans coming from the depths of their desire.If Zara used to be the one always dictating the moves, now, she completely surrendered herself to the young man. She felt Elian's every heavy and authoritative movement. The once innocent man who easily blushed when she teased him had completely transformed. Under the dim light of the room, what Zara saw was a man who perfectly knew how to claim every inch of her being.Elian's strength was different. Every move he made, every press of his waist closer to her, carried intense emotion and a quiet promise. Up and down. Heavy. Full of enthusiasm. It had its own rhythm that made Zara lose her mind.“Elian… ahhh…”A long and trembling moan escaped Zara's lips, echoing in the

The silence inside Elian's car became deafening while they traveled back to Zara's condo. Neither of them dared to speak. Zara just looked out the window, her arms wrapped tightly around herself, seemingly trying hard to stop her shoulders from shaking.Elian, on the other hand, held the steering wheel firmly. From time to time he glanced at the girl, trying to read her emotions. He wanted to hug her, he wanted to say everything would be fine, but he knew he had to hear the whole truth first.When they arrived at the condo unit, Zara quickly walked inside. She didn't wait for Elian. She dropped her designer bag on the sofa and went straight to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Her hands were shaking, so she almost spilled the water when she lifted the glass.Elian followed and quietly closed the door. He watched the woman he loves. The toughness was gone, the bravery was gone. What he saw now was a woman trying hard to hide her extreme fear.“Zara,” Elian called softly, carefully s