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With her blue eyes holding Darlene's, Kristy said, "I've kept my attraction to you bottled up for a long time, Darlene, but that bottle of wine at lunch uncorked it once and for all. Tell me, have you ever been romantic with another woman?" "I, um ... I guess I might have thought about it," Darlene answered. It wasn't a lie, of course, but it certainly wasn't the whole truth. But somehow, Darlene sensed that Kristy wanted to be her first same-sex lover, and remembering how awesome it felt to be Shannon's first female partner, she was more than happy to pretend to be a novice at eating pussy and to let her boss have that same thrill. Kristy smiled, and said, "Come over here so I can kiss you

He tilted his face a bit and Jer nodded. "I am sorry Mag. It’s just she never left like this. I am okay, don’t worry. I am not weak. It’s just that... I am fine Mag. I have you. And you will have to bear me in all moods got it". Jer said in a demanding tone and Magnus chuckled. "Anything for you baby". He softly captured his lips for a warm gentle kiss. "I think I have fallen for my enemy Magnus". Jeremy whispered on his lips. "Fallen deep baby". Magnus held him tight in his arms. Ghosting his lips roughly. And Jer sighed in his mouth. He knew Forth would make this night beautiful, rough and sinful. ********** Tabby

SUSAN'S POV, Ever since my last encounter with Antonio, he had avoided every form of conversation with me, including ignoring my texts, The fact that he didn't want to see me greatly annoyed me, tired of his efforts, I knew I had to do something, there was no way I was going to settle for rejection and let him be without trying my best to make sure I had him all to myself, As I pondered on what to do in the cool of that evening, my smile broadened at the thought that crossed my mind, since I had found out about his little lover, I knew breaking them apart was going to earn me the ground I was looking for

Emma spat out as she wore her dress, her face contorted in anger. She could not understand why she was feeling so angry. She and Brandon were enemies. Their families hated each other and it extended to their children also. She hated everything about him and if not for the fact that they had slept with each other once when they were drunk-yes, the sex was out of this world. That was the main reason why they had this arrangement. Why they started sleeping with each other without anyone knowing but their relationship wasn't like what was seen in novels. They never had any emotional attachments to each other. For one, she still hated Brandon but she could not deny that she loved sex with him. Bu

” oh so this isn't a cursory visit. “Hope you enjoyed your day. Did Adam show you around?” He asks to make small talk. “My day went well and yes, Adam did show me around,” I answered coolly. “Good! Here is a copy of the contract…” he said, pushing the folder to me. “If there is a clause you are not comfortable with you can say so.” He said leaning back in his chair. I picked up the document and nervously read through it. My eyes squinted as I read a clause that states that I am not allowed to have any relationship with the opposite for the duration of this contract, but the same doesn't apply to him.

I ordered, then headed back to the bed. “You don’t have a preference?” she asked, sniffling back. “No,” I curtly replied. She walked over to the bookshelves, looking around, but kept glancing at me. I checked the time, and I had only two fucking hours before I needed to be up again. I’m going to be fucking selfish for once. She picked up a book, then walked back to her cushion and sat down. In her hands, holding Pride and Prejudice. I almost roll my eyes when she opens the first page. I’m drawn to what she’s reading.

Just my name in his neat handwriting on the front. He set it on the desk next to the salmon. “I was going to wait until after the holidays,” he said quietly. “But since you asked…” The envelope stared back at me, a final betrayal. My throat tightened, rage and hurt twisting together like barbed wire. This wasn't just the end—it was him choosing her over me, planning a future while I was still wearing his ring. My pulse roared in my ears and my throat felt dry. I didn’t touch the envelope.

Something had shifted the moment he became almost intimate with me. We arrived at an expensive restaurant. The man he was meeting was older. They talked seriously, but I barely understood anything—not because they were speaking Italian, no, they were speaking English. I just couldn’t focus. I couldn’t take my eyes off how dangerous yet devilishly gorgeous Alaric was. His face was serious, his eyes always dark, unapproachable. Yet there was something about him that made you want to risk the fear just to experience what he was like in bed. That’s why Sara always talked about him. That’s why Lina envied me. I hadn’t realized it before because I was too caught up in how mean he was to me. Now th

“Oh, girl. That’s not just a gift. That’s… intimacy.” Grace pressed her palms to her eyes. “It’s manipulation.” “Maybe. But it’s also freaking brilliant.” Lila tapped the page. “He’s basically telling you: I see you, even the parts you hide. That’s like… the holy grail of romance moves.” Grace flopped onto the couch, groaning into a cushion. “Why does he have to know me like that?” Lila smirked. “Because that’s what makes him dangerous. Ethan didn’t even know your middle name until month three. Damien? He’s in your bloodstream already.”

Blake crosses his arms, clearly pleased with himself. “She doesn’t exist.” I pull out a cigarette, lighting it and taking a long drag. “Every girl has got a type, and I’m most of them.” “That’s what makes this really fun,” Carter adds, his grin widening. “Because this girl is immune to your bullsht.” I blow smoke into the air, intrigued despite myself. “Fine, I will humor you idiots. Who is the target?” “Skylar McKee,” Blake says, like the name is supposed to mean something.