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I walked out from my apartment, ready to study. I have 3 classes for today and then I'll just go to Jayson's office. "Elsa!" I turned to see Kevin. "Hey Kev, what's up?" I asked. "Uhmm.. do you have that book? The big one and it's green." He said as he tried to remember it. "Yeah I have it, it's the perspective book." "Yes! That on. Do you have it?" He asked. "Yeah, I have it at home. Text me, I can bring it to work later."

Authors Note: Hello everyone, and thank you for reading. You have reached the third book in the series, The Twins Forbidden Love. I hope that you will enjoy your reading! Book Synopsis: Taylor could lose everything, but will she be able to resist Connor and Wade. Connor and Wade have done their best to stay away from Taylor, but when she shows up with bruises, they will stop at nothing to protect her. Even if it means going up against her father, a highly respected preacher, and her ex fiance, the mayor.

I wanted to smell her on me, don't blame me. We break the kiss and strip completely and her dick stand tall and proud. She looks at me with so much lust in her eyes. I move down to her member and take it into my small hand. Her dick twitches as I begin slowly stroking her. She groans while I keep my slow pace. I look up at her and lower my head to her dick and slowly run my tongue over the head of her dick. Causing her to moan. "Aah please A-angel no more teasing" she begs putting her hand on my head to encourage me to suck her, but I don't ,not yet I don't.

My knees went weak at the tone. “I… I need you,” I admitted finally, barely above a whisper, though the confession sounded like a yell inside my chest. His lips curved into that dangerous mischievous smirk. “That’s all I needed to hear,” His hand slid around my waist, pressing me gently against the table, and I couldn’t help the shiver that ran through me. The library faded away. There was nothing but him, me, and the tension between us. Without another word, he grabbed my wrist possessively and started pulling me toward the narrow aisles, away from the library.

On the next page of the book was a complicated drawing of what looked like the phases of the moon. The title on the page was how the eight phases affect the wolf. The bathroom door opened and Creed walked out with his towel wrapped around his waist. I shut the book and tucked it into the drawer of the nightstand. I didn't want him to get upset. I knew werewolves were going to trigger him. "Look if we going to share a room we have to establish some ground rules." He couldn't walk out with a towel wrapped around his waist whenever he felt like it.

I smile sweetly at him. His eyes widen. “How is that romance?” “Well, becuase she falls in love with the new guy, and he loves her. Oh, and be warned, there’s two endings. Happy and sad. Decide the characters fate yourself.” I wink and he sighs. I watch as he opens the book ‘Tainted heat’ By Billiejo Priestley, and begins to read. It’s almost low level smut. I didn’t want to give him something where it goes too indepth, I can save that for next time.

“Then take what you believe is yours.” The ritual exploded into a treacherous symphony of flesh. Sophia pulled Aurora into a deep, possessive kiss, tongues sliding hot and wet as Viktor stepped behind her. He gripped her hips with strong hands and pushed his thick cock deep into her soaked pussy with one powerful thrust. Sophia moaned loudly into Aurora’s mouth, the intense stretch and fullness making her pregnant belly tighten visibly. At the same time, Isolde claimed Aurora from behind while Damien took her mouth, the rival lines clashing directly at the heart of the altar.

So possessive, but in an awkward manner as his elbow was perfectly placed across my braless breast. My breath seized for a moment as our eyes met, the bastard son of the devil was enjoying it, "Even through the shirt, your boobs are so soft. You are even putting on my favourite shirt, and it isn't helping matters because I am so turned on. Should we quit these games and make a memorable wedding night?" His eyes darkened as he traced his large palm from my neck to my breast, squeezing it lightly. A sharp wave of ecstasy sparkled throughout my body. I have never felt dread crept into me so fast like the way I realized that I was enjoying what Theo was doing.

She could see the war in his eyes, the constant tug between the ruthless leader and the man learning how to love, how to trust, how to feel without fearing the consequences. She pressed a kiss to his chest, over the beating heart that had softened for her in ways she never thought possible. “Come back to bed with me. Just for a while.” He hesitated, then finally nodded. As they walked back hand in hand, the storm began to calm outside, but the one within them still stirred quietly, dangerously, like a tide gathering strength beneath the surface.

He rambles, before looking back down at his laptop. Odd, I swore he told me I needed to wake up. I just shrugged it off and looked back up at the books. I stopped walking when I saw an old book that belonged to his grandma. It was a book about the wolf people. I bit my lip. I looked over at Hunter again. “Do you believe in the stories of the shapeshifters and the wolf people?” I questioned him, debating if I should tell him or not. I chew on my bottom lip.