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Golden sun streams came through the window into the Johnson mansion to bathe the great dining room with its warmth. Three days since the accident had happened, and it is within the atmosphere brought along by such a situation in life. All was well but the surface of each heart seated on hot coals -and burned so much more under Jasmine's skin than any person could imagine.

“Let's go for a swim,” Sandy suddenly said and left the confinement of my arms. She moved to my side and faced the ocean. I followed her movement and my eyes went to her ass. My heart skipped behind my ribcage as I stared at her ass. They were just the right globes and the bikini was like G-string underwear, leaving her ass cheeks open. I put my hands in my pockets and blew out air. I never knew I had one sexy and gorgeous woman as a best friend. No wonder why some of my business friends wanted her and why people insinuated that we fucked each other. If I was like them, I would think the same because —

I also took the initiative to reserve a table at one of the best romantic restaurants in the area. I know that the life here is too simple compared to the life Lila has been used to considering that she grew up in the city. But I also know that she will like it. After studying Lila in the past one week, I noticed that she isn't one to be attracted to luxury. She is a simple lady. Mark is so lucky to have her and his father,I won't watch his ignorance and insensitivity to her needs drive her away. After making all the necessary arrangements,I left the house and invited Lucas,my best friend for drinks.

Things always felt better in the sunshine. Sure. I have this weekend off anyway. We'll have fun! I tossed the phone on my bed, deciding that I needed a shower. A shower and coffee. I started thinking of the Winter Carnival. I imagined the possibilities that could happen if this went well for Audrey and Ray. Would Audrey wear a white wedding dress? I thought mint green would be better for a second marriage, but she would look beautiful in pink. I felt better thinking about them than ruminating on my past. I wanted to leave my past as far behind me as possible. I grinned as I wrote the date down on my calendar and went to start the water.

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He didn’t bother with the white coat this time—just a crisp button-down with the sleeves rolled up, exposing strong forearms. “Much better,” I admitted, spreading my legs slightly on the table in open invitation. “Yes, none but I can’t stop thinking about you, about how you made me feel.” He crossed the room in two strides, his hand cupped my jaw, tilting my face up. “So, let me get this straight, you came back because you need your stepbrother’s cock, didn’t you, Darling?” The dirty words made my clit throb. I nodded, cheeks burning. “Yes.”

She filled her hands with body wash and spread it across his chest. "We tortured ourselves when the need was almost unbearable. Two baths where we came so close but stopped ourselves from crossing that line." Emmeline worked the soap across his chest and shoulders, her touch both tender and possessive. "Everything changed after we went back in time. Six months in your hidden world, and suddenly all that restraint seemed pointless. Cruel, even." "I didn't know I was a patient man before you entered my life." His hands glided over her body in return, spreading soap with movements that felt more like worship than washing.

It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. He smirks as he passes it back to me, “Enjoy your reading, Elyria. I look forward to hearing your thoughts.” Conrad is shaking with the urge to laugh as he stands behind Atlas and Dahlia smacks his arm in annoyance. I scurry away, ready to leave the embarrassment behind. I rush to my bedroom instead of going to the office. I shake my head in frustration. Literally, I could’ve grabbed any other freaking book. Of course, I pick the one that screams sex!

If it were on N*****x, it'd be the most-streamed series ever recorded in history. The question I kept asking myself is, “How did I find myself in this mess?” One minute, it looked like I had Ethan to myself when he divorced Maria. Leaving her for me was the highlight of my life in recent times. I had finally won the heart of the only man I have ever loved. Ethan was literally my trophy trap. Then out of the blue, Maria shows up with some damn kids to reopen the can of worms. Her return is about to ruin everything I've ever worked so hard to achieve over the last few years.