Ace Trappola Novels & Stories

To fuck out the defiance from her body. Just thinking of her made his blood rush a little faster. For no reason, his body was in desire of her warmth like no other woman he had come across before. “Here you go, sir.” The bartender forwarded the glass. Twirling the ice cubes with the yellow water, Adam asks, “last night what were you talking with the representatives of The Paramount?” “Nothing much. You met the new CEO, that woman, she is highly talented and has strong vision, I liked her ideas and most of all she is smoking hot, man.” Daniel rasped and Adam was offended at how he described her.

Hala completely lost her footing, rubbing her trembling fingers together as she scrambled to evade Dima’s razor-sharp scrutiny. When she spoke, her voice dropped to a breathless whisper, thick with passion and shame: "I... I didn't fall into a trap, Dima... I think I’m completely lost. Yousef isn't just a professor. His touch, his voice... even the way he looks at me... it makes me completely lose my mind and my ability to fight back!" Dima’s eyes widened in sheer disbelief. She slapped her forehead lightly, laughing in total shock. "Holy crap! You went all the way in just thirty minutes?! What on earth happened in that office?!"

——————— Two months later. Agnes, with Louis' help, successfully applied for the position of Ryan's secretary. As far as she knows, now he is the CEO of HOU, a financial company ranked in the top 10 in the world. From perfect looks to a huge fortune, anyone aspires to be a small part like him. Not to mention his skills in bed. Every time she recalls that day, Agnes blushes. Agnes's mission is to make Ryan let his guard down and fall in love with her. Then she would use his loophole to help Louis. Agnes doesn't know if she can afford Ryan's love anymore. Based on beauty? He must have met many more beautiful people than her.

Once the scandal cooled off, once the media lost interest, once the company stopped panicking. Then I would go to Lena and explain everything. That Petra was just a cover. That the relationship was staged. That it was the fastest way to redirect the media storm Lena and I had created. Or maybe the storm I had created. My chest tightened at the thought. I should have protected her better. Before I could sink deeper into that thought, the office door suddenly opened. Without knocking. I already knew who it was. Tara walked in like she owned the building. Her posture was straight, confident, her heels clicking lightly against the floor. She looked relaxed, almost pleased with herself.

Most importantly, she had to lessen the upcoming effects. “Stop doing that pointless thing, Honey. There's nothing that can be thrown out from your stomach, including the drug. In no time, you will prove that all of what you said is not true. I know, deep down in your heart … you must be yearning for my touch.” While looking at the woman who was starting to weaken, Axel Craig took off the clothes that were left on his body. He was not embarrassed at all when his juniors directly challenged forward. The man was even proud when Gabriella looked at him with rage and disgust.

I LOVE YOU ARE YOU WILLING TO TAKE ME... MELANIE'S POV~~ I stepped out, do I really need to go see Mrs Dills with my sweaty face, no right, I walked to the rest room, washed my face, dried it with a face napkin, and applied a light makeup. "I knew you were some kind of cheap country side slut" hmph I heard someone from behind say, it's Mariel Bryan's lover. " What do you mean?" I asked her a bit confused.

Well, except for the mastermind of this operation, Alexander. I didn’t know what Alexander promised him but if I wasn’t getting the company, neither was he nor anyone else, and I wasn’t interested anymore. “I’ve tried my best.” I stood up and straightened my suit. “I’ll be taking my leave now.” “Wait! Mr. Caddel.” He called out when he saw me leaving. He thought I was bluffing before. I ignored him and walked out of the room. As soon as I entered the main dining area of the restaurant, Sandra stood up from her chair and approached me. I held back a sigh. Was she waiting for me the whole time?

He only needed someone for the moment and not for eternity, but most of the women he had encountered didn't seem to want the same thing as him. They were all looking for forever. "Your Martini, sir." Trevor's eyes wandered from the girl to the bartender; he clutched the martini he had placed on the counter and took a sip. "This is yours, ma'am." "Thank you." Redhead beamed. She snatched her drink off the counter and sauntered towards Trevor, who was watching her from the corner of his eyes. "I'm Tricia, and this is Lauren." Redhead introduced, nodding towards the brunette.

As we moved near the floor, he questioned, “What is your name?” “I am Adele Romero. I am sorry, it’s Adele Costello now,” I chuckled. “Wow, beautiful name. I like your smile.” He answered. We talked while dancing. After some time, Decker came on the stage asking about me. “Can I get my wife back?” Decker pulled me in his arm as his cold hand touched my bareback. “Did you enjoy dancing with a stranger?” “I did.” he pulled me close with a stiff jaw. “What did you say?”