روايات وقصص ضمن Danielle Steel The Mistress

she gritted her teeth as she mentioned the bitch’s name. Marcus was confident that she wouldn’t find out that he forgot to delete their conversation in his inbox. She just excused herself from her family who was enjoying the beach and rushed to the inn where his mistress was staying. “You look great by the way,” Daniella arched her eyebrow as she eyed the woman from head to toe, and let herself inside. Alicia closed the door behind Daniella and followed the woman who was confident to stroll inside and take a sit. “So you admit that I’m prettier than you,” she replied.

She asked, staring at her fear written all over her forehead. “Just enough to gain access to the information I want,” Daniella smiled. “So yes go in there and make Damon leave through the back door then you come back and sit so I can fill you in” Daniella chuckled. The lady whose name happened to be Stella obeyed as she winged her waist inside. A few minutes later, she was back sitting on the couch as instructed by Daniella. “So what do you know about Christian Harper?” Daniella relaxed, crossing her two legs waiting for her to speak.

she whispered back. ***** Kelly The next morning, Kelly awoke first, sensing someone else in the room. She blearily looked around and then saw Danielle kneeling quietly beside the bed. She was nude, only wearing a collar. "What does my Mistress require of me?" she asked. Kelly grinned and nodded over at Duncan. "Wake up your Master in his favorite way." Danielle smiled and nodded quickly. "Yes, Mistress," she said. Kelly had to agree with Marie's sentiments when she'd first started flirting and trying to seduce the young blonde. She was definitely fun in the sack. It was such a unique experience having a sex slave at your beck and call.

Nirvana's reply was nonchalant and her body was relaxed. Laura thought to herself that she didn’t look like someone whose name and face was trending as a mistress. “But you were labeled the mistress,” Laura protested, but Nirvana only waved her words away with a smile as she picked her lunch. The scent of spaghetti hung in the air, but it was the intensity of stares that unsettled.

she countered, her fists curling at her sides. "I wouldn't have risked my all for a mistress," Nate reminded her, his face hardening. A flicker of pain crossed her face upon hearing that, and her lips pulled into a sad smile. "That's what everyone's wondering. Why Nathaniel Serrano risked it all for his mistress when he could have easily gotten another," Sera shot back without losing her composure. "You're not that. Don't use that word," Nate spoke furiously. "Then should I use whore? A sex slave? Or an esco..,"

Vivienne had sniffled. "You don't have to sleep with any guy if you aren't ready. Your first time should be special and filled with love. Sex should be special." She had told her sister. But here she was, in her boss's bed, being a mistress. "Fucking Hypocrite!" She cursed. Roxanne got dressed quickly and went down. She met a lady who looked to be well into her fifties. "Good Morning, Miss Roxanne." The lady greeted. Roxanne was surprised that the lady had called her by her name.

Mrs Williams said, smiling softly at her. Danielle hesitated for a minute but then she got up. She didn’t know why her heart started beating faster, only that it did. Mrs Williams grabbed her hand gently when she reached her, then led her to the teachers lounge where she opened the door slowly. When the door opened, Danielle leaned forward without realizing it, peeping in. Her eyes widened when she laid eyes on who was seated within. Tall, pretty, smooth and shiny silky hair that looked like it never got tangled and clothes that looked sharp and dazzling.

George Galanti ~•~ “Not that it concerns you,” I gritted out as I zipped up my pants. “But Christine and I are open. We’re allowed to fuck whoever we want. I am not a cheater.” I hated that tag more than anything in this life. She looked up at me, still breathing heavily, and not saying anything. I let out a sigh. “Stand up.” As though her body was wired to follow my orders, she stood up and didn’t protest as I carried her into the bathroom connected to my office.

This was Maya. The “M” from the messages. The mistress. The woman Daniel had been whispering to in the dead of night. She wasn’t some random socialite; she was the woman Zander was supposedly going to marry. The room began to spin. The betrayal wasn’t a straight line; it was a jagged, poisonous circle. Daniel leaned in, his breath warm against my neck, his eyes fixed on Avalain with a hunger he hadn’t shown me in years. “Exquisite, isn’t she? A real queen for the Blackwood throne.”

She wasn't suffering from just heartbreak *** She had gotten dressed in a simple blue gown and a pair of silver heels, she hadn't owned any of these until that evening because they had been gifted to her by her step sister Sila, she was the only one who Maddy liked and was in great terms with, they talked about a lot of things and Madison trusted her with her life and all in it. She was three years older than Madison and was the one getting engaged today, she was part of the reason Maddy had decided to grace the occasion as she didn't want her step sister to get angry at her for not showing up besides they had promised to be bestfriends and sisters in one or so she thought