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Carlos said. As they walked back through the silent halls, Carlos couldn't help but feel like a god. He had Miguel in one hand, falling deeper into a fictional obsession every night at the club. He had Inés in the other, trapped by a debt she thought was a secret, living a double life that was slowly destroying her soul.

She leaned closer to him again and breathed in his ear, “It is called The Secrets of a Happy Bedroom.” Daniel almost choked on his soup, which made Magnolia’s smile even wider. “I take it you have heard of it, then,” she said. “Heard of it?” Daniel said after recovering. “Every self-respecting man has that book hidden in their closet,” he added with a smile. His words made Magnolia giggle, which drew a few heads. “This is the norm, ladies and gentleman,” Richard started, motioning to them. “It is my friend’s mission to make us, bachelors, jealous.” Magnolia blushed.

Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?

He was shy, always hiding behind glasses and a book, his lean frame swallowed by oversized hoodies. But there was something about the way his hazel eyes darted away when I caught him staring, the faint flush on his cheeks when I'd tease him about his comic book obsession. It drove me wild. I wanted to unravel him, taste him, do every filthy thing my mind conjured up when I jerked off thinking about him. I spotted him near the edge of the firelight, standing awkwardly with a cup in his hand, his dark hair falling into his eyes as he talked to Jessica.

Author's Note Welcome to my first ever book the "Sebastian's Possesion |•| PM'Series 1" or also known as "My Heiress Secretary" before. Let me start by saying, thank you for taking the time to give Audrey's and Sebastian's story a read. I hope you enjoy it.

After some time of laughing, we ended it with a sigh and looked at Marcus who only shook his head. "Do you girls want to go to the movies some time? Did you know that the movie, 'His Obsession' is out already? The one written by this awesome author, 'Gift Odulesi'." Marcus informed us with a broad smile. "Really?!" Sheryl and I squealed. "Wow, that's so cool! The 'His Obsession' that the main characters are Eve Netherland and Justin Carter? I really loved that book and I'll love to watch the movie." My lips curved into a smile.

Moreover, he wouldn't like it that anyone else knows the secret place that he had built just for a person to infiltrate it and to take away things that belonged to him Damon knew of the consequences but his curiosity got a better hold of himself. So he walked towards where the book was and see the title of it only to find that there was none. It was only showing an old rotten cover that made him confused - even more - he even looked at the side of the book to know if the title was there but to his dismay, it was never there. Because he was curious enough, he took the book from the old treasured chair not minding that he had already touched one of the duke's treasures for the first time - eve

"Here's one of my books. This particular edition of my creation is very interesting and I would advise you to read it. Who knows, it might point you in the right direction although you're seeing it already." After saying this, Nora dropped the book on the table as she stood up and left. Rock was astounded by her action. That was unlike her. He looked back at the book on the table and took it, furrowing his brows as he read the title, "Hidden secret: the heart of a woman?" He sighed and shook his head before dropping it on the table. After drinking for a while, he finally had enough and decided to leave. He thought of leaving the book behind but after staring at it for a while, he decided to

But this isn't just any book. Just to set the record straight, I'm a man of record. I like to keep track of events and every other happenings around me. I like to control things as much as I can, but I took this zeal to another level when I attempted to control time by keeping track of every event, documenting every ritual, and of course every killing and parks I've wiped out. So that's the story when I said it isn't just a book. It contains my deepest secrets. But how the hell did she get hold of it and who the hell allowed her in there?

She found it because it was the kind of place she understood: quiet, ordered, smelling of paper and something older underneath, like the shelves themselves remembered being trees. She needed an hour away from people she didn't know yet. She was halfway through a history of pack territories when she realized she was not alone. He was at the other end of the long reading table. She hadn't heard him come in. He had a book open in front of him that he was not reading, and he was looking at her with the same focused attention he'd used twice now, like she was a text he was trying to parse. Up close, he was more unsettling than she'd expected.