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She wasn't looking for love; yet, found it in the least expected person. When Dr. Mahnoor first laid eyes on Captain. Dr. Haider, she couldn't fathom even in her wildest dreams the mess she was about to get herself into. Haider, who was a quirky and charming neurosurgeon, could hardly be described as anything except trouble personified.

SHe stood rooted on the spot twirling the hem of her small skirt with her index finger seeming bashful. I understood what was happening so I strode over to the bar, picked up the liquor decanter, poured out some whiskey and walked over to my lover who was still standing by the door in slow footsteps. I didn't know how this idea came about in Sera's mind but I loved it. It was after all one of my fantasies hidden in the depths of my heart but somehow Sera knew about it and fulfilled my wish just to coax me. This kind of thoughtful version of Sera made my heart itch.

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His grandfather must be just exaggerating. "Hello," Luna called. Yudha is still busy typing for Ayu. "Hay!" Luna exclaimed slightly rising. Nothing response from her husband. "Sir!" "Yes! Dont you can wa ... wa ... waaait?!" Sayudha gaped. His voice that was originally rising suddenly shrank and almost disappeared. His confidence in his wife's unremarkable face was instantly shrunk and broken. That girl, the veiled woman he had married turned out to be really as beautiful as an angel. He never had seen such beauty. Is she mixed? Not a local mix but international! Luna's beauty exceeds Yudha's standards.

hot, demanding, tasting like coffee and mint. His hands would slide roughly under my dress, fingers digging into my thighs as he ground his hard cock against me. I could feel the heat of his breath on my neck, hear his low, desperate groans every time he thrust deep inside me, filling me completely. My legs would shake around his waist while he fucked me hard and fast, sweat slick on our skin, my nails digging into his back as I cried out his name. Those nights left me sore, satisfied, and completely fucking his. Now we barely even touched each other except for quick kisses when we passed each other in the morning. Sometimes, he would text “I miss you” late at night from different countries

The double penetration, the fullness in my mouth and cunt, the way they moved together, it was intense. I was dripping and soaked and my own arousal leaked down my thighs. Devon pulled out, his cock glistening with my spit. He leaned forward, pushing my dress down to bare my breasts. “Now for these,” he said, and his mouth closed over one nipple, sucking hard as his teeth grazed the sensitive peak. I cried out, the sound muffled against nothing. Hans seized the moment and kissed me. I kissed him back, drawing his lower lip between mine as he bit gently into my upper lip. The sensation doubled. Mitch fucking my cunt, Devon sucking my tits and Hans kissing me.

He set a punishing pace, his hips driving into mine with rhythmic thuds that made the bed frame creak. Every thrust was deep and painful, hitting every sensitive nerve inside me until my entire body was on fire. "You like that, don't you?" he growled, leaning down so his chest pressed flat against mine. "Tell me." "Yes! God, yes!" I cried out, my hands gripping his sweat-slicked back, pulling him as close as physically possible. I lost all sense of time and reality. It was wild, fast, and completely rough. The force of his movements was driving me over the edge faster than I could comprehend.

I pushed the door inward, my mind already rehearsing the litany of insults and disappointments I was about to unleash. And then I saw her. And every ounce of my anger, every shred of my professional frustration, instantly curdled into something much darker, much more primal. She stood there in the centre of the living room, nude. Completely, utterly, breathtakingly naked. The towel she had presumably just discarded lay draped lazily over the arm of the couch, a forgotten afterthought. Her legs glistened with leftover water from a recent shower, catching the dim light and shimmering like they were polished. Her nipples were hard, tight little buds that seemed to ache for attention, and her th

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.