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I woke up on an empty bed with a note on a pillow. "My darling Olly, I had to rush to the office. I have asked Desiree Designs to bring you clothes. The driver will take you anywhere you want to go. I have also discussed our arrangement with Lin, and she is okay with it. Hope to see you tonight at the club." It read, and I had knots in my tummy. I wasn't looking forward to going to the club after James's display, but I had no choice but to go. How would I explain it to Lin? James did not want anyone to know we were dating yet, so I had to look for something more plausible to say. I knew when faced with the question, I would have an answer.

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Day by day Desiree would work as stream Lee hard as she was trying to figure out exactly how things were going to work for the island and the different alphas. She had sent out messages for every one of them to come to the island for a meeting. Though she didn't exactly know what she was headed for she knew that she needed to get them on board as well. She was still fighting with the council on the idea because she knew that they were going to go against anything that took power away from them. That didn't matter to her nor did she care about anybody's actual feelings. She knew what was right and she was going to work for all of that for the rest of her life if she could.

Pulling apart . I waved my hand . Door closed . I have got some talent . We giggled against each other . Stupid things we do . He placed me on the bed so carefully . As if I was made of some glass . He unbuttoned his shirt . Throwing it on the floor . I licked my lips in Desire . Watching his perfect abs . "Like what you see ?" He asked, smirking down . I nodded, smirking back . He leaned on the top of me "too bold , aren't we ?" He said s8cking my chin .

|•| DESIRÉE DOYLE |•| I flipped onto the next page of the book in my hands, curling into a ball underneath the covers, shoving Doritos aggressively into my mouth while I thinned out the rest of the world, completely immersed in the book. It was funny how I had read two books today and was on my third.

Fear and arousal wore the same costume, and Vivian wore it beautifully. "You don't have to do this," I said, though every fiber of my being wanted to grab her and throw her against one of those fake trees. She swallowed. Her throat moved beneath the delicate column of her neck. "I read about this game in a book once." "A book." "A romance novel." She replied with a ghost of a smile. "The dark ones hunted the yellow ones through a forest. The heroine said it made her feel... wanted." "And you want to feel wanted."

“What are you doing out here all alone anyway?” Ryleigh crossed her arms over her chest. “Enjoying my day off. Having a sandwich. Reading a book.” His eyes flicked to the discarded paperback beside her. The cover gleamed up at him—Moonbound Desire. He raised a brow. “Really?” “Yes, really.” She snatched the book and moved it behind her. “It’s relaxing.” Damien chuckled, slow and deep. “That’s not what that book’s about.” Ryleigh’s face heated. “It’s none of your business.”

If not, he wouldn't hesitate to delete all Philips without caring whether they belong to one or hundreds of Philips. With satisfaction after deleting the contact, he turned back around only to see Joyce so intimately close. She was practically hugging him, trying to retrieve her phone which he held up with a hand above his head. He was silent and studied her face which was creasing in a frown. His eyes strayed to those lips that parted and closed more often than usual as a result of the struggle. He felt the sudden but strong urge to taste those again. He became thirsty of a sudden and those luscious twins seemed to be the perfect water to quench his thirst.