Dixie Damelio Hot Novels & Stories

She got burnt suddenly so, I immediately walk towards her and held her hand that was burnt but she pushed me so I sat on the floor. “What have you done!! What did you do to her huh?!!” Tito Rommel shouted angrily. “I didn’t do anything to her Tito-- “ My hand was shaking with fear because of his shout. “Liar!!” “Rommel, just bring Carmi to your room. I’ll take care of this.” “I said when you went to your room, didn’t I?!” “I was thirsty mom, so I went out of the room--“

I said, cleaning myself and straightening my clothes. The rest of our silent car ride brings us to dinner at Kiko’s, another of my investments. My favorite venue, by far, makes me think of my strawberry once again. “Lola’s gorgeous, and I think she likes you. She turns fifty shades of red so easily when you’re near,” Damien says, breaking my thoughts again. “Do you think she could be interested?” I ask, eating a piece of sashimi. “She’s comfortable with you and quick with a smile. It could be she’s shy,” Damien claims, drinking his sake.

He picked up his phone and dialed Vinyl's number and soon afterwards there was a knock on the door. “Come in.” Khalil responded. “You sent for me boss.” He said holding a laptop. “You were at the wedding yesterday. Did you see that black girl with the Argento family?” “Yes, I spoke to her. Her name is Pamela.” “What else do you know?” “Don’t you know Bloom?” Vinyl asked. “Bloom is dead.” He answered. “She’s his step daughter, turns out he didn’t treat them right and I think the girl must have set him on fire after her mother died at the shoot out.”

I had two text messages from Liam. I texted the group chat with him and Nat. Me: What do you guys want for dinner? Anything. You name it. Nat: More crab? Liam: Hell no. Hot pot? Nat: Ooo, hot pot would be good. Add some shrimp. Liam: You’re going to turn into a fish. Nat: Being a mermaid might not be that bad. Me: Hot pot it is. Last night I got tied up with the Fey Queen. I’m sorry I wasn’t able to be home.

Isabella sank down onto his thick, bare cock with a broken moan, the stretch delicious and filthy. She rode him hard, hips rolling, breasts bouncing free from the low neckline. Damien gripped her ass, guiding her faster, the wet slap of skin loud in the enclosed space. “That’s it… milk your husband’s cock like the greedy little slut you are,” he growled, teeth grazing her nipple. “Come for me before we arrive.” She shattered twice before the limo slowed, clenching around him as he pumped her full of hot cum. He didn’t let her clean up.

Valerie Tanner stepped into the shower, the hot spray beating down on her sore flesh. It had been one hell of a month, but one she would not change. Once she accepted her role in Damien Pressman’s life, he and his girlfriend, Holly Caraway, had made full use of her as their sex toy.

The reply I got shocked me to my core. I am celebrating Devil’s Night in Detroit with your mate Damien. Come join us! Happy birthday sis! -S Author's note: follow me on Instagram for updates on all current books and info on upcoming books. Instagram: dahliaknoxwrites

Damien hugged her as water poured on them. "Don't use protection anymore I love it raw, I'm used to it raw please baby" Arrya said for Damien to nod. He's Damien Willington and his sex life needs emergency. he knows her period, so he's going to do the calculations and knows when she's free because if he gets this woman pregnant, he won't forgive himself and she's not ready to do anything to prevent her from getting pregnant.

They were up to something. The silence broke again when footsteps sounded on the stairs. Dami appeared at the top landing, dressed casually but effortlessly stunning in tight jeans, a loose white shirt tucked in, her hair falling freely down her shoulders. For a second, the whole room stilled. Rhea raised a curious brow. “You’re not going to work?” “I am,” Dami said. “but I won’t stay long. I have a date with Doman later.” The air shifted immediately. Alexa groaned. Rhea rolled her eyes. Sophia did the same. I said nothing.

His hand is locked possessively at my waist. The headline reads: "Don Damien's Ex, Isabella Rossi, in Steamy Kiss with Julian Thorne in the Hamptons."