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I want to bathe in her scent, bottle it up maybe, and put it on every time I miss her. Heart beating erratically, I murmured, “I want you.” . . ~Viviana~ Roman’s hands on my body stirred excitement within me, as powerful as a time bomb ready to detonate. It shattered my insides, melting into nothing and molding me into a desire-filled woman who’s willing to give him anything he asks from me. “We’ve already established that,” I said in a breathless moan. His hand measured the curves from my hips to the underside of my breast; the other fisted my hair.

Mom almost catching us should’ve been enough. But it wasn’t. He was too irresistible. And in that moment, all I knew was that I wanted him. All of him. I pulled back slightly and trailed a finger down his chest. “Tell me to stop,” I whispered, grinding against him. I knew he had no second thoughts but I wanted to be sure he didn't. “Never.” He murmured, pulling me back into the kiss. I felt him harder under me as his hands gripped my hips. He pulled back and his silver grey eyes that were half lidded with desire locked onto mine.

Totally ruined and would reveal the truth to everyone. Are you not afraid of that Jeoff?! Your deepest darkest secret Jeoff! Don’t you wait until I’ve finally run out of patience Jeoff… I HATE YOU! I want to cry right now! @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

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

It’s always Dr. Brown who manages to ground me. I don’t know why but being around her makes me feel secure. Right now, her hand is on my shoulder. “S-So, Derek is dead?” My hands are cold as the hard truth hits me. “I want to know what possessed you to go after him in the first place?” Director Yearwood demands. “I saw the mask and I thought that maybe I could find you the proof-“ “You were attacked by an assassin who nearly managed to kill you and you chose to go after them in the dark?” The Director holds my gaze but I can see the anger stirring in her eyes. “Do you have a death wish, Miss Night?”

“I know why you’re here, Nathaniel.’’ Derek interrupted coldly, taking the papers without even glancing at Nate’s face. Derek flicked through the first three pages with pure disdain. He didn't even read the paragraphs; he just skimmed them like they were covered in dirt. “Is this a joke?” Derek scoffed, tossing the manuscript onto the glass table with a loud thud. Nate flinched slightly, his jaw tightening, his knuckles turning white as he clenched his hands at his sides. “Sir? I followed the outline requirements for the romance department—”

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Chapter 33: A Desperate Touch Evie's heart hammered a frantic tattoo against her ribs as the colossal entity's shadow loomed over her. Its massive, shadowy hand, dripping with a viscous darkness, seemed to stretch towards her with agonizing slowness. The weight of her decision pressed down on her like a physical burden – a desperate gamble that could either save Aethel or unleash a cataclysmic chain reaction. Across the battlefield, Elara's form flickered, her last reserves of energy spent holding back the monstrous creatures. Liam stood frozen, a flicker of recognition warring with the malevolent red glow in his eyes.

it was remaking us, piece by filthy piece. My body's wrecked, sore in the best ways, but already aching for the next time. Davis's cum still leaks from me, mixed with Nathan's, and Lucy's taste lingers on my tongue. I should feel guilty, but all I feel is alive, raw, desired, utterly claimed. This dark, twisted paradise... I never want to leave.

With heart, [Dee-Jay] Jacqueline’s POV “Ugh!” By the time I finished reading the chapter, a warm flush surged through me. My pulse beat slowly and steady between my thighs, and I could feel the ache spreading like wildfire. I reached for my phone, fingers trembling, and dialed Derek. No answer. I tried again. Still nothing. “Why aren’t you picking up?” I whispered, breathless the embers of longing, I rested my head on the desk. The warmth between my legs was unbearable, my body alight with a hunger only he could soothe.