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Of course, I also have other books. For some reason, 'Endless Poison Love' is my favorite romance novel because I can feel the Author's feelings being poured into it. Sure, the plot, characters, scenes, words, and lessons are good, but it's the Author's way of writing that has got me hooked. She's a genius.

Something that made my pussy throb and swell the longer I stood there taking in the sight before me. Let me give you a little back story. The thing is my boyfriend is your “typical man of dreams”, the one who buys gifts, surprises you with flowers, is five minutes from time to pick you from work, vacations… you know… over performing in everything but sex! Now watching the same spineless man on all fours taking such huge massive black cocks… too many thoughts were running on my mind at the same time! One of which included, taking a turn on him and showing him just how much, I’d loved to be rimmed.

His voice is low, rough around the edges, the kind that would rumble against my ear if he leaned in close enough. I swallow. “Yeah. That’s me.” His gaze flicks down, just for a second—but it’s enough. The way his dark eye lingers on the hem of my shirt, the way my nipples tighten under the thin cotton like he’s already touched them. My skin prickles, heat pooling between my thighs. Fuck. I’m not wearing a bra. I wasn’t expecting this. He holds out a small, discreet box. The return address is familiar, Pink Petal Pleasures, the boutique I ordered from last night after two glasses of wine and a particularly frustrating video call with my vibrator collection.

“She’ll probably spend the whole holiday in here if you let her.” I walked the aisles slowly, trailing my fingers over the books. Classics. Thrillers. A whole section of contemporary romance—Mirabel’s doing, mostly. She’d started collecting them in high school, said they were “escapist but smart.” I’d never read them. Too many happy endings. Too much hope wrapped in pretty words. I pulled one down at random. Dark cover, brooding man in a suit, and title written in gold foil: Claimed by the Billionaire. I snorted softly, then slid it back.

Lucas said. “You don’t know that.” “I do,” he replied simply. “He’s crazy about you.” Heat crept faintly up my neck. Logically, I knew Lucas had a point but logic couldn’t win against the doubt creeping in my head. “He literally left home for you,” Elsa added. “That boy is down bad.” I groaned. “Please never say that sentence again.” She ignored me. “I’m serious, Elliot. Asher loves you. You need to stop acting like he’s one day away from abandoning you.”

His breath was fire against my skin. Damian’s body pinned me to the mattress, his grip bruising, his movements relentless. His scent clouded my senses, flooding my lungs, drowning me in him. His lips crushed mine, a kiss that wasn’t gentle. It was raw, possessive, claiming every gasp, every moan, every last shred of resistance I had left. I arched beneath him, my fingers digging into the taut muscles of his back, nails raking against his burning skin. His body was a furnace, hard and unyielding, pressing me deeper into the silk sheets.

Dylan smiled and got close to her. " This story talks about a love triangle... two men; two brothers fighting with each other to win a woman's heart. That woman gave them an ultimatum; she'll marry the one who brings her a flower named Lisetta. It's said that it was the rarest and wildest flower of the forest. ", Dylan said. " Oh wow! It seems to be a great story! And romantic also! Who's the author of that book? ", Hayley asked. "My father !"

" I asked, feeling pissed off. "Besides, he doesn't even love that lady. They were forced to get married for f**k sake!" "Are you kidding me?" She scoffed. "Did you just say Ryan doesn't love, Bethel? Please Karen, don't act like you don't know what's going on. He bought an expensive Bugatti for her for valentine. You also told us about the expensive necklace he bought for at the mall. And just yesterday, she was staying alone with him at his mansion. So, are you still tryna say Ryan doesn't love her?

I tell him, covering his mouth with one of my hands, "don't tell me the ending, I didn't read the whole book so that you come to spoil the ending with a spoiler." "Okay, you're right, sorry." He sits to the side and stares at me while I finish reading. "You're right," I say closing the book. - In what? He asks, puzzled. "I didn't like the ending," I say, pouting and lean back in my chair, "why did the protagonist have to die?" "Actually, it seemed like a good ending to me." - Because? I turn to see him. —Because it is more realistic, it is not based on the typical and they lived happily ever after, in real life not everything turns out to be rosy, there are also tragedies, and that you rarel