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“You call this luck? To be bound in chains, to be displayed like an object, to lie on this bed as if comfort could erase humiliation?” Their faces hardened, but I didn’t stop. My voice rose, every word slicing through the air. “Listen to me, pests. I cannot be bought. I will never be bought. You dare say I… a god, am lucky to be sold for two hundred million? That price cannot even scrape the edge of my worth. Not in this world. Not in any world.” The walls seemed to vibrate with the force of my words, and I could see their mortal expressions flicker with something between fear and annoyance. But I didn’t care.

His smart mindset and cunning personality no one can match it. Damon chuckled sarcastically and rolled his eyes making Maxwell sighed out as well Max: He's not lying DK. Liam Black is an extremely cunning man. And the thing is last night when you beat him he didn't do anything on purpose. Because now everyone is against you they are saying that Liam was just dancing with your wife and from nowhere you came and started to beat him for no reason. Ken: Exactly we know you, Damon. We know that you will never beat anyone without a reason but the point is no one has seen him harassing your wife that's why they are now plotting against you.

I barely had time to whimper a protest before he gripped my thighs, spreading me wide. Then, with one hard thrust, he buried himself inside me. A strangled cry tore from my throat as he filled me completely, stretching me to the point of delirium. His curse was a ragged growl against my ear. “Fuck—you’re tight.” — Four Weeks Earlier The Blackwood Mansion was a castle—cold, intimidating, and entirely out of my league. I stood at the massive iron gates, my fingers clenched around the strap of my worn-out bag, staring up at the estate that could have belonged to royalty. Towers of black stone stretched into the sky, and the windows reflected nothing but storm clouds.

I cock up a brow though I know he can't see me. "You say the weirdest shit, Enzo," Silas dramatically gags on the other line. "I'm calling to see if you still intend to make it tonight." Of course, the Northern Sin. I look down at my watch and see it's already past 7 pm. The Northern Sin is the only club The Black Rose officially owns. It's licensed and shit. Only, behind the scenes, the majority of our business takes place there. Especially the drugs. We have filthy rich regular customers, competitors, and enemies fill the tables and dance floors every night.

She had never craved for a man's cock as much as she craved his at that moment and she had no idea why. Perhaps it was his dangerous calmness, or how he reaked of sin. Or maybe it was because he was the hottest man she had ever set her eyes on. Whatever it was, she wanted it. She wanted that darkness to be wrapped around her like a blanket. Thinking about him all night gave her goosebumps. She remained wet until morning. She had no other choice but to pull out her rose toy. Cummig for the third time that day seemed to do the trick, and she ended up sleeping like a baby early the next morning.

“This was supposed to be your Valentine’s gift, but everything went to shit and I completely forgot.” Draven glanced at it, still grinding against her. “What the hell am I supposed to do with a book? Don’t bore me, Selene. I’m so goddamn horny.” He kissed her neck harder, squeezing her breasts. “Calm down,” she laughed, “The gift is what’s inside.” He took the book from her hands. “Her Price, His Obsession,” he read aloud. “What’s in it?” Selene opened to chapters 15 and 16, then passed it back to him.

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Forty years after that fateful contract was signed, Alexander and Emma Black had become living legends in both the business world and the quiet corners of romance readers’ hearts. Their story — from desperate bargain to unbreakable love — was whispered about in elite circles and celebrated in the family they had built.

The room was a mess, clothes scattered everywhere, used condoms littering the floor, and the thick scent of sex still clinging to the air. The smell alone sent a tremor through my stomach, teasing flashes of last night back into my mind. Every touch, every moan, every shuddering climax. I had lost count of how many rounds we went, how many times he wrung orgasms out of me until I was shaking. Last night was the best night of my twenty-four years on earth. I had never been fucked like that beforevhard, deep, and heartbreakingly good. Dante Blackwell had raised the bar so damn high.

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