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I let out a harsh, disbelieving laugh, taking a solid step back toward the door, keeping my eyes locked on his. “You were sleeping with half the campus while telling me you loved me! You made our entire relationship about what you could take from me.” ​ ​“Look, Ana,” Matt says, softening his voice as if he is the victim. “I didn't plan to shout, okay?” He reaches out and grabs my hand. “I want us back.” ​I yank my hand out of his grip instantly. “It's over, Matt. There is no us.” ​He steps directly into my space, using his height to intimidate me.

But still, he let himself burned in pain instead of using her. Luciana clutched her gown staring at the miserably shaking Damon. She gulped down heavily before questioning herself. What should I do? Love demands sacrifice. Patience and proves. And he succeeded in proving the depth of his love but will she be able to see it. ____________________________________ First of all guys. The drug thing is not true. There is no drug like this with an extreme need of having someone. So please don't take it seriously. It's an imaginary thought. There is no reality in it. Don't take it seriously. _____________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Do like and give feedback. Spread the purple

“From the fact that our divorce had been exactly three years and seven months long!” Christina felt herself panic as she glared at him with daggers in her eyes. “Why do you have to force me, Michael?” He gave a cold smile. “I just want to know the truth.” “Fine, I’ll give you the truth! I’m not married.” Hate began to pool within Christina, and if eyes could kill, Michael would definitely be a dead man by now. “Travis was born out of wedlock. My lover died a day before we could register our marriage. He left us behind and went to heaven. This is the truth. Are you happy now?”

Bridget laughed evilly, clearly enjoying what was happening to her poor friend. "I bet she'd have kiss marks all over," Ivy added more to the naughty discussion. Ivy and Bridget giggled at the thought, they really had the wildest imagination of all. This was probably due to the fact that these two were both fans of Love Love Me: Intense Romance, a popular novel site where handsome, possessive characters usually had a deep and intense love for their beloved and caged them with their undying love for the other through intense physical activities. Definitely, they were intended for adult audiences. "I'm just worried they'd fight because of us," Dianne, the most rational among the group, looked

Ronan smirked, his voice a gravelly purr. He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he towered over her. "Are you really that desperate for your husband’s touch that you’d crawl into my bed and strip for me?" "Finn, I don’t understand why we sleep in separate rooms when we are married.” Larissa leaned her head back, her vision blurring as she looked up at the sharp, dangerous line of his jaw. "Finn..." she breathed, ignoring his chuckles. She reached up, her fingers trembling as she traced the shell of his ear, sliding into the hair at the nape of his neck. "Stop playing and stop being so... mean."

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

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“Shouldn’t come in? Shouldn’t tell you how fucking hard it is to keep my hands off you? You kissed me back, Malia so don’t bother pretending.” “That was…” she stammered, hugging the book against her chest like it was armor. “That was a mistake.” I smirked, climbing onto the edge of her bed, ignoring the way she shrank back against the headboard. “Funny. It didn’t feel like a mistake, it felt like you finally stopped lying to yourself.” Her chest rose and fell too fast. I could see it in her eyes, panic tangled with want. “You’re making this harder than it has to be.”

“Is there a reason you’re talking to me, or are you just bored of hearing your own voice?” Camille chuckled, amused by the jab. “Oh, I’m just being… helpful. You should know men like Damien don’t do forever. They play, they get bored, they move on. Especially when they weren’t the ones who started the game.” Serena frowned. “What game?”

Frame agreement for a Dominant / Submissive relationship This document specifies the responsibilities and duties of Damian Black {the Dominant} and Vincent Romano {the Submissive} as part of a consensual BDSM agreement. This agreement is private and shall not be disclosed in any circumstances to anyone, even if it is not legally binding. The Dominant I, Damian Black , request of Vincent Romano the acceptance of my dominance and guidance. I ask for ownership of your mind and body in return for my care and protection. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy.