Dangerously Yours Where To Watch の小説・ストーリー

The door was unlocked, so I pushed it wide open. My eyes popped out in shock at the scene happening in front of me. I froze, my heart stopping right inside my chest. My mate was pressed up against another woman, and their lips locked in a passionate kiss as they were both lost in the moment. His hands were around her waist, rubbing her ass, while her hands went over his neck and tugged at his hair as she moaned silently under the deep kiss. I stood there, rooted to the spot, unable to move or look away. My mind was reeling, trying to process what was happening before my eyes as I felt like my heart was ripping apart. It was like sharp knives were stabbing my chest continuously as I struggled

He further said and quickly placed everything on table in front of them Stefan returned back to his place on sofa beside Victoria and questioned “Ready to see some blood?” Victoria passed him a sour look and said “You are kidding me right, this is what you are both are excited for...” “Girl, trust me... you’ll be excited to once you see who is going to bleed in on screen today...” Zacchary said and occupied seat beside him Victoria was now sitting in middle with Zachary and Stefan occupying their seat on either side of her. They all watched and soon Victoria realized that the screen playing was actually a live show.... As show went ahead she saw a family face being called in ring by announce

Khloe screamed, and I couldn’t help but think she was crazy. “No? Why?” I asked, facing her. Suddenly, Thorne pressed something on his desk, and a big screen which I hadn’t noticed on the wall turned on. We all turned to face it and watched as the footage of the Cafeteria played, starting from where Knox and I and entered, till when Mr.Sam appeared. My eyes widened, my hands trembling slightly. So he have access to the whole company without going to the security room? What a creep! I thought.

The plan was to travel with Tiffany to London for the music and dance festival, but we couldn't get any tickets, and at the very last minute, which was this morning, West bought two tickets and Tiffany chose to go with him over me, so now I'm stuck home watching a scary horror movie, which I hate. I'm sitting on the couch in the living room with my feet on the couch, my knee pressed against my chest, and my arms wrapping around it. My body is shaking, the haunting music from the movie filling the whole house, and to make matters worse, all the bulbs are off, so I'm sitting in the dark living room and watching the heart ripper stare murderously at me while walking slowly towards me. I can't l

“You know nothing about us.” Dylan grinned. “I know enough.” The wind whipped stronger. Lena shivered. Dylan crossed his arms. “Anyway, think about my offer. I’ll give you until Friday. After that… who knows what I might let slip?” Alexander took another step — this time with no attempt to hide his rage. But Dylan backed away quickly, hands raised. “Easy, Mr. Knight. You wouldn’t want an… incident. Cameras, witnesses — you know the drill.” He retreated toward the door, smiling like a man who believed he had won something.

I saw the lopsided grin of Dayna’s boyfriend Hiro, leaning over. “How are you here?” I tried to sit up, shuffling the blankets from beneath me. “Well, uhm…” her eyes darted to Hiro who shrugged, “Your boss?” “What?” I almost flung myself from the bed frame had I not been eased back down by Dayna. “Easy there, Dee, stop being dramatic. I’m your emergency contact you were in an emergency so he called me.” I felt a wilted sickness in the base of my throat. “But you’re your supposed to be home, in Malaysia, you’re-“

Dangerous. Waiting.

Tick tock. My hands started shaking so violently that the phone nearly slipped from my fingers. Damien woke instantly at my distress. He took the phone from me, watched the video preview, and his entire body went rigid with fury. “Who the fuck sent this?” he growled, voice dangerous and low. Before I could answer, another message arrived — this time a link to a private, password-protected video file hosted on a dark web-style site. The title was simple and devastating: **“Sugar Daddy’s Little Curator – Uncut”**