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I kick my pants aside as I lather the lube all over my dick. It’s my first time with Lucas. Giving my size… I wouldn’t want to hurt him. I want him to enjoy this. My fingers press into the supple skin of his ass as I admire the piece of art. He sways his hips a little, and I smile at how boldly slurry he’s being. I grab my dick and position myself at his entrance. “David,” I call, and David drops his head to look at me with moist eyes. His violet eyes look so foggy. Foggy with the screen of lust and burning need.

“Here’s another question from @MiraClassics: Aren’t you one of Devin Mávros’ flings?” Evan choked on his beer. “What the fuck?” “Is this Devin, the one from Mávros enterprises?” Kandra looked behind the camera and another message popped on the screen from ‘@MiraClassics: yes. That hot bachelor.’ “Were you? I mean, that guy is one of the most sought out bachelors in New York if not in the entire world.”

Drake thought about everything and said, “That’s good. I want to make sure this is taken care of the right way. Send Luca up there to take care of everything.” Drake could have sent Dillon, but he didn’t want anyone else to watch over Emily. She was in a tough spot, and Luca was a good backup for this mission. “Everything will be done the way you want, Alpha. Do you still need something else?” Dillon was a little confused as he looked at Drake. Usually, Drake wouldn’t call him at this time unless he had something fundamental to do. “No, I was just making sure.” Drake drank some water. Okay, he agreed that this wasn’t like him at all. He said it was the nightmare’s fault. He didn’t say anythi

Alpha Leonardo fingers brushed my hair. He whiffed. “This is the perfect idea. Sophia will be grateful for that.” His lips pressed against my forehead. Breaking off, he reached for Vogar, lifting and throwing him over his shoulder. Alpha Leonardo’s fingers locked with mine. We stormed out of the warehouse. The sun had already set. The cold breeze lashed my exposed skin as I entered the car, Lucy had left outside. After Alpha Leonardo was able to identify it among others. Alpha Leonardo fixed Vogar in the booth of the car, locking him in.

Santiago couldn't stop looking at the beautiful blue eyes of the woman in front of him, who at first glance looked like a woman of class, the only thing he still couldn't understand was what she was doing on the floor with her little daughter. Luciana was very sure that the man was the father of the girl, if she was identified with him, even the mole on the left side was there, that man was very tall, dark-skinned, had beautiful brown eyes, black hair and a beard. days made him look incredibly attractive, Luciana did not know what was happening with her, since since Diego's death she had never paid so much attention to a man.

“Luca Xavier Milano." His voice was low and controlled. I took one small breath in before I reached for his hand and shook it, though I felt something passed through me that I had absolutely no language for, I brushed it off and ignored it. "Diva Camilla Voss” I said. His dark eyes held mine for a beat longer than necessary. “I know who you are."

But sometimes just for a moment Luca would see something else. Something cold, lost in thoughts. Something that reminded him of the dangerous man he'd been hiding from for so long. Luca didn't understand it. He just knew that his father was planning something. He could feel it the way children feel dangerous things instinctively, without needing words to explain. Three days after that conversation with Marco, Dante made his first move. He called in one of his operatives a man named David, the one Isabella had first turned. "I have a job for you," Dante said quietly.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Lloyd said he was going to begin at 12am, so how is Luca unable to hold on any longer after just three and a half hours? “You should change your name and not call yourself Luca any longer seeing how big of a sissy you are… I know, you should call yourself Lussy from now on! Sounds pretty cute too, how about it?” Javier’s mock almost instantly sent Luca bursting into tears. “Javier, I really didn’t think that Lloyd would be this bad. I’ve already made connections with my dad and that he will immediately defend me with Easton Group’s funds should Lloyd decide to snipe me financially.

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”