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Just connection, just trust. I continued my slow descent, pressing light kisses along her shoulder blade, letting my hands linger at her back, tracing the lines I knew so well. She shifted again, finally turning her face toward me, her eyes meeting mine, filled with that quiet, steady desire that only she could hold. “I want you,” she whispered again, breathless, barely audible. “I know,” I murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her temple. “And I want you too.”

Pero sa sobrang pagmamadali ko— Bagsak ang ID ko sa sahig. Lumiwanag ang screen. Kitang-kita ang pangalan ko. FIONA MENDEZ. LITERAL NA HUMINTO ANG ORAS. Mabilis kong dinampot ang ID at tinago sa dibdib ko, pero huli na. Pag-angat ko ng tingin, nakatingin na si Nagi sa akin. Tahimik. Dinig ko lang ang mahina at rhythmic na pag-tap niya sa desk gamit ang ballpen niya.

So soft. I can't help but grin, I can't get enough of those very soft lips, they taste sweet and soft as if I have tasted a Very Delicate and delicious dessert I have never tasted in my life. Itinukod ko ang Kamay ko sa magkabilang bahagi ng katawan nya at tsaka marahan syang hinalikan. Her lips are hypnotizing, It made me lose control wanting to take her over tonight. I slowly kiss her, "Do you think if we had ever meet sooner, we would not be like this?" I sighed and was about to remove my hand on her side when suddenly her eyes slowly opened.

She was a masterpiece, a creation of both art and nature, and I was the artist, the sculptor, the one who would shape her, mold her, possess her. I reached out, my fingers tracing the delicate line of her jaw, her soft skin sending a jolt of electricity through me. My touch was gentle, tentative, yet my desire was raw, primal, overwhelming. I traced the curve of her neck, the delicate slope of her shoulder, the subtle curve of her hip. My fingers lingered on her thigh, the smooth skin sending a fresh wave of arousal surging through me.

Pero shempre hindi niya matatagalan iyon, hindi niya matatagalan na hindi mahalikan si Kierra. He knew it wouldn't last long—he would crave the taste of her lips again, like a man deprived of water in the desert. Just a glimpse of her soft pout, or a fleeting brush of her breath near his cheek, was enough to stir something deep and restless within him. He would ache for that kiss, not just for the sensation, but for the connection, the reassurance, the intimacy that only her lips could give.

Proud of you. Doon mismo ang salitang gusto kong marinig mula sa kanya. Nandiyan na. Nakasulat. Pero bakit parang dumaan lang sa akin at hindi tumama? Bakit parang mas nauna kong maramdaman ang card sa mesa kaysa sa message sa screen? “Tumawag siya?” tanong ni Bryden. “Text lang.” Ipinakita ko sa kanya ang screen.

Napahawak na lamang siya sa buhok nito dahil sa sobrang sarap ng nararamdaman niya ngayon. “Your skin is so soft, Luna…” papuri ni Hideo kay Zelica habang nagmamadaling tanggalin ang kaniyang skirt at panty na tanging natitirang suot niya. Muli na namang bumababa ang mga halik nito papunta sa gitna niya.

PROLOGUE Warning: Matured 18+ contents! =DISCLAIMER= 2025 "DANGEROUS DESIRE" written by Ms. Addie All rights reserved. This is an original work of fiction and the result of a mind's imagination. Any name, character, business, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidence.

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How cruel can she be? Every video call, her touching herself for me made me fucking want to know her more. She can make me turn on by just seeing her naked body on the screen of my PC but I want more of her. I want to see her face-to-face. I want her to stop accepting clients. I don't want to just stay as her stupid customer, waiting for her services. I want her to be my exclusive. To be my personal distraction after long working hours.