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She asked. "Ah... Um..." Rayan stammered, taken aback. "Beth, be nice." Scott chided. "Or else we won't play games with you later." "I was just expecting someone closer to a Greek god, considering how you talked him up." She closed her laptop and walked over to them, offering Rayan her hand. "You're a decent enough looker though. Nice to meet you, my name's Elizabeth." "Ah, yes?" Rayan shook her hand. "Rayan. Rayan Neel."

Elizabeth said, blushing furiously. "What?? Why not??? You enjoyed the sex room, didn't you?? You even-" Before Katya can finish her sentence, Elizabeth pressed a sweet kiss on Katya's lips, then gently whispered to her ear. Then immediately Katya shut up, and Elizabeth gently leaned back against Katya and she was smirking. "You two are so fucking whip." Lilith said, amusingly. "You're just jealous cause Cassidy is with Starr right now." Elena said smugly.

she asks as she removes herself from my arms. “I would be his mate,” Elizabeth replies coldly. I smile at Elizabeth. Her jealousy is cute but unwarranted. “Elizabeth, meet Candi – Candi, this is Elizabeth. My mate and the Luna of the Crescent Moon Pack,” I state to her. Candi looks Elizabeth up and down, “Such a shame. I would have expected better for you,” she says with a smirk.

He was willing to do anything for her just to see a smile on her face. On the other hand, Elizabeth was the same age as Kira, but she was a bit fleshy and not slim like Kira. In fact, she has a perfect body shape with long natural hair. Her lips were red and they were natural as well. Elizabeth was a graduate, but what she did for living was living the life of a stripper. She strips for a living and satisfies both genders in one of the clubs very far away from her home and is filled with influential rich men and women.

“Nahh that's too easy. I wanted to have fun toying her around before you found out but… “ he sighed looking disappointed.“ I guess you were bound to find out anyway. Rage sipped into my soul and I clenched my fists. I don't know how he got in contact with her after we got back to England but the fact that I was oblivious made my blood boil. I stared at him, every muscle in my body screaming at me to move, to lunge forward, to rip that weapon out of his hands and splutter his brains on the floor. But it's risky , not for me but Elizabeth. She wasn't even blinking,she looked like she had already given up.

Pulling in a deep breath of her mouthwatering scent, Razl took a moment to enjoy the way a gleaming lock of hair draped over her feminine shoulder, the ends curling against one of those deliciously small, berry-red nipples. He wanted to take that sweet little nipple into his mouth and suckle until she came again. But he knew she probably needed a little more recovery time, so he forced his attention back to the conversation. “Not exactly,” he murmured, lifting his gaze back to hers as he answered her question. “Eli works with an…interesting group of people. They travel around a lot.” “What do you mean by interesting?” She looked more than a little curious. “Think non-human mercenaries,” he o

, Elisabeth says crossing her arms covered in flour in front of her chest. Automatically Raphael stops and looks at Elisabeth with teary eyes. I put Lola down and walk to him as he cries. “Don’t you dare”, Elisabeth says pointing at me. I gulp and give her my puppy dog eyes and she rolls hers. “That’s why they do whatever they want, you are too soft on them”, she huffs walking out of the kitchen as I kneel in front of Raph and pull his hair back, he inherited Elisabeth’s red hair and eyes. He is her spit image but he is cheeky and he likes to cause chaos. I think that is a name thing.

"I love Liam, and he loves me too. I don't need your money." Elizabeth scoffed, her irritation mounting. "Don't be ridiculous. You're jobless, so of course, you care about money. The only reason you're with my son is because of his wealth. If this amount isn't enough, then name your price," she said in anger. Elena's smile faded, her frustration mounting at Elizabeth's accusations. "You judge me without even getting to know me," Elena said, her voice steady but laced with anger. "You call me names based on what you've heard from my enemies? I was brought up to respect my elders, so I won't exchange words with you right now."

She said it with a voice of confidence and she glimpsed at Elena. “How about you? What’s your specific reason for dating Edward Philippe, Elena?” Elena skewed a grin slightly. “I am kind of a person who like following my own path. I don’t bite the dusts of someone else...” Belinda gulped and looked away. Edward smirked. “I think we should enjoy our main plate.” The conversation ran quite awkward. “Anyways, my company is interested in using your image for our promotion. The products of The 90’s healties for adults…we have used the brand ‘Rouge’ for our leathered products.”

I raised her legs upward, pushing them back until her knees nearly touched the bed frame, spreading her wide open as I drove deeper. I didn’t hold back. All she screamed was— “Yes! Yes! Yes, Richard… fuck me harder!” She amazed me. The way she screamed and begged for more pain was shocking. Elizabeth was everything a man could want in bed—passionate, skilled, and eager—but I had never imagined she was this wild.