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As long as he could get her by his side,he was willing to add more to his sins. David remembered the sweet Jasmine scent mixed with lemon that hit him the moment they got close earlier. He fantasized about her Lean and long legs tightly wrapped around his waist as he kissed those plump pink lips. He couldn't help his little brother who danced with delight after fantasizing about her. He was a man who never used his Lower half to think but today,he had fought the urge to pull the little woman in his arms and taste her lips. After being in the business world for years, David had surely met countless women. Women of all social status and characters but none had the effect she had on him. Not ev

I still wanted to protest, but I was amazed by the beauty in front of me when I turned around. I’m at the Saavedra Resort. This is the place where Cindy and Carrick’s wedding will be held tomorrow. “Let’s go inside. It’s too cold here,” Lawrence told me. He headed to the front desk to ask for a key. I followed quietly until my feet stop on their presidential suite. After he opened the door, I was immediately amazed at what I saw.

Swerving right into the busy road he stepped on the gas and headed to his favourite club. Selene slides into the driving seat of the the masserati and reached for the pack of cigarettes on the dashboard. She lit a stick and clamped it between her lips before driving down the road, face streaked with tears as she watched the night life of Miami whilst driving, smoking the stick and the smoke filling the air above her. Her mind registered only one thing... she killed a guy. Not just anyone, a freaking politician. It had taken an hour for her to regain herself before she had left the pent house. Soon it would be on the news. She imagined the headline. POLITICIAN FOUND DEAD IN ONE OF HIS PENT HO

Siena could not believe Imelda’s words at once. “As far as I know, he’s well-known because he once wrote the biography of a former president of the United States, and it was the best-selling book. Moreover, he won Pulitzer Price twice for his works in journalistic,” it was Brian who responded. A blush crept to Siena’s cheeks, she felt so embarrassed. Even Brian knew about Alfonso Garcia! How could she be so ignorant about someone so famous like Alfonso?

Mark nodded. After a pause, Mark said, "Mrs. Yates posted something two hours ago. I'll send it to you right away, sir." The post was then sent to Lucas. It was a poem stanza that read, "I shall be telling this with a sigh, somewhere ages and ages hence: two roads diverged in a wood, and I–I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference." The time of the post was around the time they settled the divorce earlier.

During the entire journey, which lasted no more than ten minutes, we were silent. We arrive at the company's garage and Ricardo parks the car in an isolated spot on the corner, where the cameras don't reach. As I try to unbuckle my seat belt, I hear the sound of doors being locked. I look at him confused, but he silently unbuckles his belt and turns to me. Just looking at him makes my breath catch a few times. This man has an incredible power of seduction, I don't know if it's just me or all the women. Sometimes I feel like I'm going crazy, but since I met this man, all my thoughts revolve around him. "Honey, my cat!"

Soft music from the hidden speakers echoed across the room but couldn’t hide the hushed whispers and excited giggles from the ladies seated in front. Today was the day. The beautiful bride walked up to the altar trembling with anticipation and determination and her father right beside her; this was the day she had been waiting for. Even as she was serious, she couldn’t help but take glances at the decor that Beverly had chosen. It was beautiful. As she let go of her father’s hand, Arya went up to the altar and stood in front of Ryker, her bridesmaids behind her.

“You’ve already done it, haven’t you? You asked her!” “And she delivered. Better than I could have ever hoped for.” Rosie was open mouthed when I called up the image. It was beautiful. The dainty legs of a girl with a rose in her hand, so vulnerable, and so pure… yet with a tone. A hint of the story inside. A picture can paint a thousand words, so they say. “Fuck,” she said. “That’s just fantastic. The whole thing is just insane. It’s INSANE. You have to publish this, Julian. For real, you have to publish this.”

Carlos sliding his hand, down to my vagina, fingering, making me scream his name while my eyes roll to the back. I could also try out those sex positions that I read from my karma sutra book. I have had so many fantasies for a long time now but Carlos just want to remain celibate which isn’t good for me. I am someone who doesn’t have that much luck in men because of my size but when Carlos came into my life as my secretary, I knew that I have hit a jackpot. Though I was crushing on him so badly, I never for once tried to tell him, he was the one who told me that he likes me.