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It filled her till it leaked out, mixing with her own wetness. The musky scent of sweat and cum filled the air. Her legs shook around me, heels slipping down my ass, breaths coming in shattered sobs against my shoulder. "I love how you take my cum," I murmured, kissing her jaw, feeling her tremble through the aftershocks. > When her body finally relaxed under mine, she cupped my face with her soft hands. “Don’t run away from me again,” she whispered. My breath shuddered out. “I’m done running.”

I begged her with lots of crying n drama to convince her to move in with me. Aarti, a real beauty, she is an artist And me, I am the agony aunt of our group, I have done my degree in management and I am working as a personal assistant to the CEO of Carter Industries. My love life? You need to read this book to know. ______ Hey Readers, I am starting with my first book at Goodnovel I want to thank all of you for giving me love and confidence to start with this story. Hope you all will like this one. Thanks

Celeste decided to follow her heart. It's strange for her to feel something special with this man that she only met a week ago. But she just remembered something that she read in a romance novel many years ago... She can still remember this line; "Does it take forever to fall inlove to someone?" So does that mean that she unconsciously fell in love with Nathaniel at first sight? Oh,heavens! She thinks she's finally inlove! And she's sure that it's not just an infatuation!

She drank champagne and wondered if any constellation could light the black hole blooming in my chest. One afternoon I arrived early at his penthouse, using the code he’d given me “to prove trust.” I planned to leave him a note— gratitude, apology, something. Instead, I heard laughter from the study. A woman’s laughter. It was very familiar, I just couldn’t point to who. It sounded Low, intimate. I froze outside the door, heart pounding in my ears. His voice followed—smooth, coaxing, suggestive—words I couldn’t catch but tone unmistakable. I backed away on silent feet, slipping out before anyone noticed.

Crystal asked, a hint of amusement in her tone as she noticed Arielle stepping closer to her. Arielle leaned in slightly and whispered, “Grandmother has a… unique taste in horror movies.” Crystal chuckled softly, nodding in agreement. “That she does,” she replied. As Arielle’s gaze fell on the book in Crystal’s hands, her face lit up with rare excitement. “Maa, do you like historical romance?” she asked, her voice brimming with curiosity. Crystal tilted the book to show the cover and replied, “I like anything by this author.” She paused, taken aback by Arielle’s sudden enthusiasm.

"Stop asking questions about my privacy and I told you not to give her nicknames..." He grabbed Snow's ear. "And why the fuck you are always around her?" "Ouch!" Snow whined. "I just gave shortcut to her name, who is going to take that long name?..." He rolled his eyes dramatically. "And I am always around her so I can protect her, she is new here that's why..." He said proudly and Augustus rolled his eyes at him drama. "Why are you guys so shy about making love? Isn't it natural to make love to your partner? I don't understand why humans act so dumb about it?"

She turns the knob step right inside and welcomes the promise and the desire that turns into somehow a breeding obsession between this book and the world’s prominent couple that hold’s the card. “The Lovers.” With the words and the thoughts that come rushing like a speed of light in the distant night. Her mind was somehow frozen and hindered by her critical thoughts in that very instance, as she saw and somewhat welcomes by the uninvited guess inside the void and time, where everything started. “Your Royal Highnesses.”

I continue my work and I have a good progress. I decided to email my proposed title and outline to Ms. Amanda and I’m a bit nervous. I hope she will like it. I’m confident with my work but knowing Ms. Amanda she is a very strict and I don’t know what really catches her attention or what her taste about a novel. I decided to make a romance novel about a girl that left on her wedding day to pursue her dreams and after a long time will meet again her past lover.

Lewis stirred his coffee as he looked at Sally. "If you want to live in peace, you need to overwhelm Tristan with love. Do you understand?" Loving someone constituted more than just being nice to each other. It involved sacrifices and commitments that would last a lifetime. "Lewis, do you still think about Crista? Are you still in love with her?" She knew that Lewis had fallen in love with Crista two years ago. When Crista had disappeared, he had also mysteriously disappeared. He only reappeared recently.

"That's true and do you want to know why? Simply because I never took my chances with you, which I still do now, even though I know you feel the same way about me. In addition, at this point I didn't realize that I love you" "Justin, so this gossip girl spoke to you," Giulia murmured and crossed her arms in front of her chest. "Don't be angry with him, on the contrary, it was him who repeatedly spoke to my conscience and talked me into it," I defended my cousin, whereupon the brunette looked at me in astonishment.