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The shade sticker read Crimson Vow, and someone had tied a narrow rose-gold ribbon around it with suspicious care. I stared at it. Then translucent comments slid across my vision, like live reactions on a serialized romance app. [@BookTokAfterDark: Oh, she has no idea what that lipstick does.] [@SteamQueen: I can smell the spice from here. I am seated.] [@KindleKiller: He really put his weak spot in a velvet box. Sir.] [@RomanceGremlin: Buckle up. This is about to get messy in the best way.] I almost dropped the box.

CHAPTER 154: STOLEN KISSES, STOLEN FIRE LUCIEN'S POV: SONG OF THE CHAPTER: "Flickers" by Son Lux ~~~ The stars are burning tonight. Not in the poetic way they always do in Rhea's gaze or her fire, but truly... achingly burning.

I smile against her neck and growl, “mark me little lamb.” She growls and I lick up her neck as her teeth sink into mine. My body stiffens as my cock releases inside her, seering heat radiates between my shoulder blades and it feels like it’s on fire. I howl and sink my teeth into her soft spot. I feel her tongue lick my mark and I do the same, but the fire in my back intensifies and I fall to her side gasping. I feel her sit up and her hand goes to my back, and she lays it on the spot that feels like fire, she begins to chant, and the burning intensifies more. I grit my teeth as the burning sensation feels as if its going right through me as sweat covers my brows dripping onto the shee

Then she shifted, kissed my chest, traced the new tattoo with her fingertip. “Play it for me,” she murmured. “The song. The one you wrote about us.” I reached for my acoustic—always close, always ready. Sat up against the headboard, pulled her into my lap. She straddled me, arms around my neck, cheek against my shoulder. I played. Soft. Slow. Just for her. *Silent echoes in an empty room* *Her scent on my skin, her voice in the gloom* *One taste, one night, and I’m fucked for good*

he suddenly stepped in front of me, holding out his hand and I put the glass down before raising a brow at him. “Ooh, saucy.” I teased, placing my hand on his. “Don’t ruin it doll face” “Okay.” I muttered and Draven laughed shortly before guiding me towards the dance floor. Couples were already dancing to 'No promises' by Shayn Ward, one of my favorite songs of course, which explains why Draven chose it for tonight. I placed a hand on Draven’s shoulder and took his hand with the other, interlocking our fingers. Draven’s grip around my waist tightened and it caused jolts of electric to crawl up my spine, my heart rate increasing tenfold.

Chapter 10: OSCAR'S POV: The red lighting in Darkar pulsed like a heartbeat, casting long shadows across the velvet walls of my private suite. The air was thick with the scent of cigar smoke, and the faint musk of sex from the girls in the clubhouse below. I leaned back on the leather couch, legs spread, one arm draped over the shoulder of ruby, one of the girls that worked at the club house She sat beside me fumbling with my buttons as I maintained an eye level with the much older woman sitting opposite me.

I take a long and deep breath and we begin our walk to my most beautiful destination. It is like they truly know me; the real me. Some of my favorite soft alternative rock songs play in the background as we walk under the moonlight and stars. As we get halfway down the pathway, “Fade Into You,” by Mazzy Star plays and my eyes lock on the most gorgeous three pairs of eyes I have ever seen.

She does not know, but long enough. you deserve a love which is howling. roaring. booming. let it be a thunderstorm. so intense that it’s overwhelming. you deserve someone for whom you cry out of joy and only tears of happiness ever roll down your cheeks. the only way you should get hurt is the one where your cheeks ache because you smile so much. but at the end of the day, all of it is calming. don’t be afraid to be a hopeful, hopeless romantic. go get your old-school-lover-born-in-the-wrong-generation, write letters, gift flowers, dance in the rain, go find you a lover who hypes you like your best friend.

Her eyes gradually closed as she snuggled in her pillow and blanket, listening to his voice had a calming effect on her as he sang the song ‘At Last’ by Etta James in his own version. Moments later, he heard her soft snores. However, he didn’t stop with that one song. He sang three other songs. ‘Somebody You Loved’ by Lewis Capaldi, ‘Say You Won’t Let Go’ by James Arthur. And finally ‘A Thousand Years’ by Christina Perri. After the last song, he muttered “Goodnight, Amor.” The call ended. That night, Dawn slept peacefully. Weeks later, everyone was preparing for their Christmas Party while others were already talking about what they would do on their Christmas break.

Love to Love You Baby," by Donna Summer Queue up the Queen of Disco’s moany, certified-gold 1975 oldie when you’re feeling extra amorous. It’s a love-to-love-it song that’s light on varied lyrics and heavy on overtly sexual, NSFW vocals Set the Mood Prelude/ Until the End of Time," by Justin Timberlake No need to bother with candles or edibles of the aphrodisiac nature, just let boy band comrade-gone-solo serenader Justin Timberlake take care of the ambiance. “Let me set the mood right / 'Cause I’m gonna make you feel alright Hotter than Hell," by Dua Lipa