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“Like it’s just another war you have to control.” “It is.” “No,” she said firmly. “It stopped being just that the moment you kissed me.” Silence. Deep. Heavy. Unavoidable. “And now?” she asked. His breath slowed. “Now it’s complicated.” Nyra almost laughed—but there was no humor in it. “Complicated?” she repeated. “That’s what you’re calling this?” “What do you want me to call it?” She didn’t hesitate. “Real.” The word settled between them like something fragile and dangerous.

Pleasing his wife meant trying to share some of her interests, but he didn’t expect to be pages deep into a story about some Afghans and their wars. This was not a romance story. He shut the copy of A Thousand Splendid Suns. He only enjoyed her mafia romance novels when he was reading them to her, or he would have started with those. They contained lots of misinformation about the mafia, but Camilla cared more for the main leads happy ever afters so he kept shut. Maybe that was why she liked the books. They were a respite from her mafia reality. The long-awaited call came in. His phone buzzed on the hotel bed, and he tossed the book on it. He picked up the device and murmured a gruff, “Tell

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The jealousy I'd felt immediately Amina had spoken about Sola's new little boyfriend had shocked me, But I couldn't help it. I wasn't going to let Sola go. The thought of having her smile with another man, touch him.. Or even kiss him, made me see red. My blood was boiling. "Ooh! I.. I Had no idea..." "Please, Amos. Just ignore him. Let's go now please." Sola said while glaring at me. The man smiled with relief and turned to take sola's arm. "If I were you, I wouldn't hold her that way, Mr Amos." I said, trying to control my anger. He had dropped his hand to sola's tiny waist.

❦ Rosalind ❦ Days ago, I couldn’t tell you what sin smelled like. But now, ribbons of desire, lust, and danger wafted around me, drawing me further into the interior of Dominic’s private penthouse in Tribeca, overlooking the Hudson River. Faces in the shadows, crisp suits, women of every flavor speckling the room like handpicked butterflies. I felt those same butterflies in my belly as he led me by the hand up to the bar with an onyx countertop.

Not confused, but curious. I flutter my lashes, flirtatiously, and say, “Ask me anything.” His brow raises. “Such as?” “What’s my favorite movie?” Granted, I know this is a dangerous game, when we’re not supposed to be “romantic.” But we are getting to know each other beyond business, so… What the hell, right? He doesn’t seem to mind playing along. “I’ll bite. What is it?” “Bridges of Madison County. Clint Eastwood and Meryl Streep.”

Was I not doing a good job? Then he demanded, “Open up. Wide.” When I opened my mouth, he slipped his côck inside, going further than before. “Sûck me.” . A. Gupta Have you checked out my other books!!! All are completed. Dark Mafia Romance. Arrange Marriages. Enemies to Lovers. Blackmails. And Anti-heroes with OTT possessiveness and highly morally grey characters. BOOKS: BRIDE TO BE. CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance

Ronnie sat in his apartment, his mind wandering off. He thought about Love and the mind blowing things that happened between the two of them. The thought of the steamy hot sex they both had on his couch, his bed and literally every inch of the corner of his apartment. He smiled through his eyes and ears and not knowing when it slipped out, he said out loud to himself; "Damn!" Almost as if he had seen something in his mind that blew his mind away again. "She is definitely so hot. One to put you in trouble. But it's so good though".

Her brother, thankfully, was out with friends—some last-minute poker night. Good. She padded into the living room, heading straight for the bookshelf Adrian always hovered around. His collection was huge, but it was the bottom shelf she wanted—dark red spines, old bindings. Erotica, classic and poetic. She’d seen the way his eyes lingered on those books when he thought no one was watching. Her fingers brushed one of the worn covers: Venus in Furs. She smirked. Just as she was settling onto the couch with it—tucked into the far corner, legs curled beneath her—she heard a door open.