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Several times, she let out little laughs while chewing her food, savoring a peaceful moment she had never experienced before. But that tranquility was suddenly disturbed when a familiar baritone voice came from behind them. “Lilly, darling, it seems we came to the wrong place,” Aaron said sarcastically. Irina and Elijah immediately turned around. Aaron and Lilian were already standing not far from them. Lilian was clinging tightly to Aaron’s arm, then threw a sly smile in Irina’s direction. “I’ve wanted to come to this beach for a long time. I didn’t expect you two to be here.”

"Not without getting what's mine " "She is not yours !" "She will be" "Leave!" "Mark my words. SHE WILL BE MINE!"

Her voice was subtle and I had just one question running in my mind," What do you get from this? " Nothing comes free from an Interagent as her. When I spoke, she bit her lower lip and placed her hand on my chest," You..... It's you I want " Her face flushed with uncontrolled desires and I couldn't help but gasp in shock and take a step away from her. "What the fvck do you mean?" This was the last thing I expected from the cold-hearted lady I'd known over the years.

She giggled and gripped my shoulders, rolling me over onto my back as she sat up on top of me, holding one arm across her chest, keeping her dress in place. “You didn’t have to get me anything; it’s not a tradition or anything. I just really wanted you to have this tonight,” she assured me, bending and kissing my lips softly. When she pulled back, my hands instinctively tightened on her waist. I didn’t want to let her go, I felt whiny and needy and I just didn’t want her to get off me even if it was only to get something from her bag three feet away from me.

"You come here." Her eyes grow wide at the command. "I said come." She gets up, walks toward me like a condemned woman walking to her execution. She stops a few inches from me. "Kneel." I see fear in her eyes. Her breathing is short and uneven, and I notice how the light dusting of fine hair on her arms stands on end. "Kneel," I repeat. "No." I reach out, keeping my eyes on hers as I slip my hand under the tartan she's still clinging to and, before she can get away, grip the patch of hair between her legs and twist. I rise to my feet, holding her where she is by that handful of hair.

She must have just returned from wherever she goes. "What are you doing here? And how did you get in?" I ask. "How did I get in? You clearly don't lock the door, which means you want me beside you tonight. I can't help but grab the opportunity," she says, her voice dark yet seductive. "Last time I check, I don't book a hoe, so why are you here?" I ask, balling my fist. "I put in a whole lot of effort to look this good, and all you're gonna do is chase me out?" she asks, blinking innocently.

This was the woman who had been mine, who had fit perfectly beside me, who had never once questioned what I told her. She turned to the Vampires and her voice cracked at the edges. "You know why I came here." She looked from one to the other. "You know I was trying to get the key. I was doing this to give you what you want, I was trying to bring it back to the pack and—"

“Come get in.” ‘What does it hurt?’ She thinks to herself, already feeling wet. ‘One good fuck before she says bye to her billionaire family.’ One step at a time, she closes the gap between them, and drops to her knees, in obedience.

Her signature at the bottom. She went very still. "Where did you get that," she said. "It does not matter where I got it," I said. "What matters is what happens next." She looked up at me and for the first time since I had known her the performance was completely gone. There was no warmth, no strategy, no calculation. Just a woman sitting across a table from something she had believed was buried. "Who are you?" she said. I looked at her.

Fuck I've missed this. She makes me want to go insane. I damn can't get enough of her. She held my collar, responding to my fierce approach. Fuck she's got to be mine