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“Because of your job. It’s dangerous, I get it.” He steps toward me, closing the gap he seemed so interested in maintaining. I sit perfectly still, frightened I’m going to frighten him away accidentally. “The only person I have any desire to be with is you. And I can’t have that,” he murmurs. The pure intensity of the truth takes me aback. He looks tempted to grab me and take me away from this life, so we can be together elsewhere, where neither of us have any obligations. I even feel tempted to take that offer.

Desire and death, joined together. “Darius,” I whispered, “if your fire listens to me, then listen now. Don’t let it kill you.” His chest rose and fell sharply. “What if the only way to stop it… is to give in?” The air grew hotter, suffused with his silent desire. Every inch of me hurt with the dangerous pull between us. “I can’t,” I whispered, though my voice betrayed me, shaking with want. “You’ll burn me alive.” His lips curved in the ghost of a smile. “You think I’d let the flames hurt you? No. They’d rather die than touch you.”

I lightly blow on her nipple so I can watch it become tighter. “I want to taste how sweet you are on my tongue.” Her brows pinch together, her lips part, and her body begins to move under me. Dara’s back arches for a moment before she lies back down. “I don’t know how much time I have before you wake up. I hate to be quick. I want to take my time with you but if you see me… I can’t imagine what you’d do.” I take her hand, pressing it to my chest. “You would never want me. Not when I look like this.” My gray skin was in stark contrast to hers. “I want to imagine what it’s like for you to want me, which is why I’m here.” I kiss her lips and while hers are unmoving, feeling those soft clouds un

I moaned loudly, my body shaking against his touch. "I want to fuck you hard, Emma," he said, his voice filled with desire. "I want to make you scream." I nodded, my body aching with need. "Yes," I said, my voice filled with desire. "Fuck me hard, Cole. Make me scream." He smiled, his hands going to my hips and immediately, he flipped me over onto my back. He pushed my legs up, spreading them wide and then… he thrust into me, hard and fast, filling me up completely.

And my whole interior turned into restlessness, making me as dark as every ripple that crawled below my skin. No one cared about keeping discretion in a place like that. Hiding my desires was never my strength, and there, at least as long as I remained inside that place, I could expose every immorality that stacked my interior. I just needed to talk. I inhaled deeply, and turned to Zachary. His gaze was still attentive, clinging to mine. Brown irises so unique with the shadows of lust. This did not help to take advantage of my short flash of excitement, because I was aware of its proximity. I breathed his perfume, so fresh and sweet, that it made me thirsty, desperate for anything he could o

"who are you and what do you want?!" Amber commanded even though though fear could clearly be heard in her voice. She tried to look tough even though she was a wreck deep inside her. "Oh you are a tough one hmm, I love tough ones especially when I crack them. Don't you just love that?" The second man spoke looking at her from head to toe then looking at the third man like seeking for approval from him. "Yes I love that very much, and this one will be very fun am sure" he responded while licking his lips and walking towards her, he squatted to her lever then started brushing his finger against her face like rubbing dew from a leaf.

"I know you know I'm telling the truth, but if you still want proof, you will find all you need here. These are the private investigator findings along with other pictures you might want to see." He walks away from the dressing mirror over to the door where I am still standing, the look on his face isn't the happy, triumphant one he should have after the chaos he's caused me. "I'm sorry if I'm hurting you with this I see now that you loved him, but it's better to know who you're about to say, I do to." He says, before walking out of my room. . From the Author: The next two chapters are the final chapters for the book His Dark Desires. I will work on a sequel in the future or maybe not. Not s

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.

When I thought self-denial was maturity, when I believed love meant never asking for more. Daniel never yelled. He didn’t slam doors. He didn’t cheat in the traditional sense, but he did something worse. He made me feel small without raising his voice. Invisible without walking away. Tame without ever touching me. I remember once — maybe a year before things cracked — I asked him if he still desired me. He looked up from his emails and said, “Of course. You’re beautiful.” “That’s not what I asked.” He sighed. “Ariana, desire changes. It evolves. It’s not about fire. It’s about foundation.”