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She feels wetness between her cores but she ignores it and finishes as Thomas groans in her hair. Melina’s chest rises and falls rapidly as she tries to catch her breath. For the first time, she looks at Thomas and sees no furry burning in his eyes. She slowly gets up and puts some distance between them. Melina hopes Thomas didn't notice the wetness between her legs as she sat on him. He gets up from the chair and begins to approach her. Her heart begins to race, fearing Thomas knows and will punish her for staining his towel with her juices. She slowly backs away from him but halts when he turns right and walks into his bathroom. Melina takes a deep breath of relief. She really thought he w

I am filled with both pride and anguish, for while I know she is capable, I cannot bear to see her endangered because of me. In a moment of distraction, a Krypt’s brute strength overpowers me, knocking me to the ground. My vision blurs, pain pulsating through every fiber of my being. The Krypts’ triumphant snarls surround me, drowning out the sound of my own labored breaths. As consciousness slips away, I catch a fleeting glimpse of Golder’s eyes, shimmering with unshed tears, her hand reaching out to me. But before I can grasp it, darkness engulfs me, the world fading into oblivion.

Grey uttered mockingly but she ignored him trying to make sense of the pieces of recollections. Madine quickly understood that it was her memories that she had lost but it was still alien to her, and hard to put them together. One hour later, Grey arrived at an abandoned warehouse and he forced Madine out of the car. Madine willingly went with him because her head was still throbbing greatly. The warehouse was dirty and every part of it was already peeling off.

She had been betrayed once before, and she refused to let it happen again. As she walked out of Ethan's life, Lily felt a sense of sadness but also a sense of relief. She knew that she had made the right decision, and that she was finally free to find someone who would truly love and respect her. She had learned that sometimes, "a second chance with someone new was the best thing you could ask for".

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Blinks of stars stood discernibly proud, creating spots of stains in the impeccable darkness. Think. Fuck Antonio think!

"Shut the hell up! Damn it, Dark! If you didn’t have amnesia, I swear you would regret what you just said. She isn’t just any woman. She is your everything, your world. Isn’t that what you told us before? What the hell happened to you? One accident and you forgot everything? Do something, Dark. Remember before it’s too late. You’ll regret it, like you always do." Grey was completely consumed with anger. His hands were trembling, and he looked seconds away from punching Dark right there, but he forced himself to hold back. "B-Babe…" the woman said softly, almost begging. "Shut up, slut!" Grey snapped, making the woman freeze in shock. Dark turned to look at her, and so did the people who had

He continued to press harder and she was continued to moan harder. ######## That was how she'd spent last night. A steamy affair with her ex. Back then she had enjoyed every moment but as this morning dawned with realization of her actions stinging,she loathed herself,every memory spent with Gray last night. She wanted to move on,to forget Daniel but what happened yesterday went out of hand. She went on a date with Gray,Had sex with him and now here he his,draping his left arm lazily over her waist. As if claiming her as his. Her hands curled into a fist,while her teeth grinded against each other. Without thoughts she flung his hand away from her body before slipping from the warm blanket t

I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Stay sane and keep healthy 🌍 Let's cooperate with each other❤️ Happy reading 🤗 ***** I've never read a novel by E.L. James, because this novel seems to offend me. Let's see how much like me and you, Mr. Gray. "Because I'm fifty shades of fucked-up, Anastasia." I found and read an interesting sentence, after an hour I focused on this erotic book. Yeah, you really fucked-up, Grey. Just like me.

“Sure.” “I need to shower, and stop by my place for clothes.” “I hate the thought of you putting your clothes back on,” he said with that grin of his as he swatted my butt playfully as I got up. I opened the shower door to see the most amazing shower I had ever seen. It was huge, could have fit ten people in it. There were nine different shower heads arranged at different levels on three sides of the walls. The entire area was covered in a beautiful ceramic patterned tile. There were overhead dimmers and heat lamps. It had built in surround benches large enough for a man to lay down on.