Novel & Cerita Dangerous Woman Book

The only woman who got his love is his ex-wife who is now gone. "Are you going to rape me? Why don't you just kill me!"Jessica stared in disgust. "No! I'm not going to hurt you or get people to like you! Don't try to escape or kill yourself!"Lexi said. The more Jessica said, the more he felt excited. The room door opened. Mrs. Anna came into the room. She found Lexi and a girl sitting on the bed as they was hiding something. The mother was present at an inopportune moment, at a time when his lust was on top.

“She wasn’t always this quiet little innocent you’re guarding like a jewel. She has a past, Damien. A dangerous one. And if you don’t hear me out, that past might come knocking on your door—and hers.” Silence filled the room, heavy and suffocating. Damien’s jaw worked, grinding against the urge to rip her apart. “Say her name again,” he warned, his voice low and lethal, “and I’ll cut out your tongue.” The woman only laughed, like she enjoyed provoking him. “Oh, Damien. You can threaten me all you want. But sooner or later, she’ll tell you. Or worse… someone else will.” The door opened suddenly, and one of Damien’s guards stepped in. “Boss—your wife… she left the room. She insisted she wanted

DAMON ”Wh-what?” the man stuttered, his eyes bulging with more fright. “Y-you are going to kill me?” “Yes,” Selena replied curtly as she trained her sight on the rough face of the man. “Did you think you would walk out of here freely? Haven’t you heard rumours about The Dangerous Dame? Anyone that touches her people never goes scoot free. What makes you think you will be an exception after you landed my man in the hospital for two weeks? Huh… Tell me,” she urged the man to talk.

Ethan had been shocked that a woman so beautiful could have ever fallen for his friend. Actually, it was thanks to that particular woman, Leena, that he’d deserved the two punches from Javan in Rio. But Ethan couldn’t let her get away with the diamond heist. After all, it was his job to catch the bad guy, even when the bad guy turned out to be wearing four inch stilettos and sleeping with his best friend. His mind kept playing over so many questions. He was back to questioning Ann’s motives at this point. Sometimes he’d think he’d figured it all out, but then he’d be swayed in the opposite direction. It was as if he was playing devil’s

"No, I'm not. I'll take care of it myself." "But, Logan. You're going to put yourself in danger if you keep the woman who's going to kill you here." Vittoria opposed his decision. "She won't be able to kill me, Vittoria. Believe me. Even when there was a chance she didn't do it." Vittoria breathed heavily. "Still I think this is a bad idea. Given the word 'bad', you will not believe the similarities between you are." "What do you mean?" Logan squinted at the woman in a grey knitted tank top with her black leather jacket.

A knock interrupted the silence. One of the security officers stepped inside. "Sir, we found the waitress who served this room." "Bring her in." A young woman in a hotel uniform entered nervously, wringing her hands. "I'm sorry if I've done something wrong." "You haven't," Alexander said. "I only need you to answer a few questions." She nodded quickly. "The woman who booked this suite," he began. "Did you see her face?" "Not clearly." "Why not?" "She kept her hat low."

"Take my cock like the bad girl you are. This is what you get for teasing me." "I'm close," she breathes against my skin, voice breaking. "Fuck me harder. Please..." I do, my thrusts turning brutal, balls slapping against her clit with each drive, the wet sounds filling the kitchen. Sweat slicks our bodies, her skirt bunched up, my pants around my thighs. Another creak from upstairs, louder this time? My heart races, but I don't stop, I can't stop. The danger makes it better, sweeter. She comes first, body shaking violently, her pussy squeezing me tight, waves of contractions pulling me deeper. It yanks my own release, hot spurts deep inside her, claiming her, filling her until it leaks out

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he said. After that, some of them started joining in, and the others were left there looking at each other. “What are you gonna do?” Sam asked Scout. “There is another woman in the back. Why not have fun?” “Don’t you want to live?” Sam said angrily. “As long as we take photos of her nude and threaten to spread them, she won’t dare to call the police. Who’s gonna mess with us?” “Of course the police won’t, but what about Francis Sandler? He is rich and powerful. Whoever we kidnap or blackmail, that’s no problem, but we can’t hurt this woman.”

For myself. Julian thought he was the only one who knew how to play this game. He’d forgotten one important thing about women like me. When a woman has nothing left to lose, she becomes the most dangerous person in the room. Somewhere across town, in that damp basement, Damian’s forty-eight-hour clock kept ticking. But here in my gilded cage, my own countdown had just started, one that could bring Julian’s entire world crashing down. If I survived long enough to pull the trigger.