Desires Die Hard Anya And Evan Novel Novels & Stories

The ladies, knowing what Anya was planning, had nothing but cold indifference for Evan. "Evan, you made it! Have a seat!" Graham was all smiles, his mood buoyed by what would happen next. "You'll bear witness to history, where I shall be triumphant over Mr. Wells!" Anya lifted her chin arrogantly. "And I'm sending you a reminder," she said sharply. "You owe us a lifetime of debt." Just in case Evan missed the point, she added loudly, "You promised to repay us and make Mr. Wells let my father slap him willingly! We don't need you anymore. Dad can handle it himself!"

The Gusef family house, where Anya was currently held. I wouldn't put it past Giana to use one of my men to get to Anya. I know she won't rest until she finds out who the girl is, but it's a good thing I've lived with her for eight years. I knew how she worked and all her plans and I'm always in a good sport to ruin them. __________________________ ANYA'S POV I moan in pleasure as the soft material of the sweater Ivanov had given me caresses my body. I could stay here forever if every day was like this.

Fuck these emotions. Using her hand as my anchor, I pulled closer to her, resting on my elbows. If Evangeline wanted to pry free, if she didn't feel the same sensual tension as I did, she'd have left, right? "Let go of me!" She yelled again, but I didn't. I couldn't. I was this close to her. How could I possibly let her go that easily? I wanted her to fucking fight me off, instead.

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’ All I wanted was for her to leave Kester. I didn’t just want her body. I want her heart too. “Anya why are you degrading yourself? Are you going to sell your body just to get what you want? Will you remove your clothes and sleep with the men just because he can give you what you want?” “Evan, you are such a strange man. What exactly do you want?” She asked angrily. I pinched her chin and said gruffly. “What do I want? Don’t you know?”

he snapped, confusion and anger twisting his face. I looked down at his hand. Then up at him. "I’m giving you space," I said sweetly. "So you can properly court my dying sister. Isn’t that what you wanted?" "Evian." He started. "I told you already. It's a fake..." I didn't let him finish. I pulled free. "Enjoy your evening, fiancé." I slid into the cab without another glance. As the car pulled away, adrenaline hummed through me. The driver glanced at me through the mirror. "Where to, miss?"

I stare out at the scenery whipping past us, and my lips curl up into a bitter smile. Maybe one day eventually, I will be able to remember Nico without feeling this debilitating pain in my chest. ———————————————— ANYA’S POV: My alarm goes off, and a groan escapes my lips as I roll to the edge of the bed, my hands flailing uselessly in the air as I try to turn it off. My eyes pop open after a few seconds of complete silence and peace.

I continued " Arghhhhh Audreyyyy, seriously?" "Common Eva, it's All mighty Nathan Ward. You really don't know the opportunity you have right now. If I was the one in your shoes, I'll make him fall in love with me , then I'll sleep with him, and then....." "Audrey? What's wrong with you? " Eva snapped off. For some seconds, a brief silence ruled

DRAKE - When Eve walked in on Amy going down on me, I wanted the earth to open up and swallow me whole. The sheer embarrassment made me wish I could disappear. It was the worst possible scenario. No escape. I had been struggling more than I cared to admit. Cuddling up to Eve over the past five days, pretending it was for her comfort, was getting harder. The need clawing at me had turned into something I didn't know how to handle. Something primal. Overwhelming. I'd never felt an urge this strong. The pull of it made my skin itch.

“I know you want me, Little Evie. I can fucking feel it in the way your breath catch whenever I come close. I could hear it in the pulsing sound of your heart. And if I were to dip my finger in your sweet cunt, I know a dripping wet need aching to have me there.” I gasped, heat filling my body at his words. I felt limped against the wall, unable to form a single word. I hate that he’s right, and I hate myself more. “Come on, you know you want to say yes. Unless you’re afraid of your own desires, of your wants. You need the three of us Evie, don’t keep lying to yourself.” “I—I…” I shoved out at his chest, darting away from the wall. “I’ll think about it okay.”