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But she… didn’t flinch. Lena walked over to a little table display and picked up a thin, cloth-bound book. She walked over to him, holding it out like an offering. *The Quiet Between Lightning Strikes.* A poetry book. The cover was old and nubbly, the title scribbled in fine silver ink. Julian stared at it like it was an alien thing. "What's this?" "A book," she said, smiling. "I told you. I don't—"

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Cela asked in a casual tone but a smile shortly appeared on her face after realizing she's having a back-to-back success. The other people in the room are more expressive of their excitement than her. "I just had a call with a TV executive. She expressed her interest in turning your books into a special series for Valentine's next year," Ivy continued. The news finally stirs Cela's interest. She listens attentively. "Now," Ivy stopped for a moment. "Since it will be a three-part special, she will be requiring a third book to complete the series. The network will sponsor the production of the third book," she continued but did not finish yet.

I was almost skipping around the store on my toes, my veins pumping with adrenaline and an unnerving excitement that made me so restless as I looked through the books. The minute I reached got to the next Aisle and reached for the Red Kingdom series; The Rise Of The Red Kingdom, The Fall of the Red Kingdom, and Fire and Ice, I felt it again. And this time, it was more intense. It felt like someone was drilling holes into my back with their eyes, causing goosebumps to sprout on my skin. My muscles locked and my hand was almost giving away the pile of books in my hands.

If that'll be my punishment here, then I'm fine being captured by him now- just kidding, I still want to go home. I opened another door and hell! I don't think I was abducted, I feel like it's just a vacation and I'd just set up because behind that door is a walk-in closet with signature dress and bags that I won't even use here. It was full of luxury things. I have more than this in my room but it was really surprising to have this in my kidnapper's house, what a nice joke it is. I'm tempted to use the jacuzzi but I decided to just use the shower then go to the walk-in closet and wore a white oversized shirt and white short shorts.

Sloane I stepped into the boardroom of Thorne Capital with my chin held high, clutching my leather portfolio like a shield against the predatory energy of the room. I had spent seven years carving out a reputation as the most ruthless litigator in the city, a woman who didn't just win cases but dismantled opponents until they had nothing left to fight with. My suit was tailored to perfection, a sharp charcoal grey that mirrored the coldness I projected to everyone in my professional circle. I didn't do warmth, and I certainly didn't do intimidation, because I was usually the one doing the intimidating. But as I took my seat at the mahogany table, I felt a shift in the atmosphere that made th

Charlotte lay sprawled on her twin bed in the dim glow of her bedside lamp, the room thick with the humid scent of summer night air seeping through the cracked window. At nineteen, she'd always been the good girl—straight A's, church on Sundays, never even kissed a boy properly—but tonight, curiosity gnawed at her like an itch she couldn't ignore. It started with a forbidden scroll through her phone earlier, stumbling on a video of a woman touching herself, fingers circling her clit with shameless abandon. The sight had sent a confusing rush between Charlotte's thighs, her cotton panties growing damp for the first time without reason. *Is that what it feels like?* she wondered now, heart pou

Chapter 1: Video Chat I have a little secret fantasy that I like, it’s like my own world and I freaking love it here,one sweet fact is that it’s makes me feel sexier in the real world. The campus shuttle was always the same and right now, it’s becoming so tiring. I can’t freaking wait to get home, mum is out for three hours!! Which means I can dive fully into my absolute perfect world. My palm is itching crazily just from thinking about it. And out I go! Finally!

The flames of passion consumed them entirely. Joshua gripped her legs and drew her closer to him, his masculinity infiltrating her femininity even further. Danica's body shook with each thrust from Joshua. She couldn't stop crying since the pleasure was so intense for her. His every thrust was harsh, but she enjoyed it. Every thrust convinced her she was the only one and no one else mattered. He will never grow tired of loving her, no matter how many years pass.

Perfect. As I flipped through the chapters, the story heated up fast. The protagonist, a shy librarian much like me, was cornered in the stacks by a dominant stranger. His hands roamed her body without mercy, fingers teasing her nipples until they ached, then dipping lower to claim her wetness. I shifted on the couch, feeling that familiar tingle between my legs. God, why did these books always get me so worked up? My thighs pressed together instinctively, seeking friction.