Ennis Del Mar And Jack Twist Mga Nobela at Kwento

a woman gotta make the guy hustle" she said waggling her brows I immediately blushed "Ilham !!" "You are getting laid .. tonight" "No one's getting laid tonight"a deep masculine voice boomed and we both gasped .. we turned to meet Naseer by his room door's frame Huh?! ... he's home.. Oh earth open up and swallow me.. this is so embarrassing It seems like he has just showered ,he folded his hands and his t shirt clung to him he had his towel hanging by his shoulders..I turned to look at Ilham

The stars bear witness to the beauty. He took my hand, held out the booth for me to sit, I sat down and he went to his and sat. He called the waiter, the waiter served us while smiling cheekily. As I was eating, he was busy looking at me, imprinting my image to his brain. His hand cleaned the chocolate on my lips and he licked it while groaning. So hot!!!. The red fruit wine was inviting in the glass. I was tempted to drink and I gave in to it. I drank it down, it was superb as I was about to return it, I saw a round like metal in the glass. I took it out and found out it was a ring.

His hand settled at my waist, firm and steady, and as we moved beneath the lights of Manhattan’s skyline, I realized something unsettling and exhilarating all at once. Tonight hadn’t been about humiliation. It had been about declaration. And Ace had made his, publicly, deliberately and irrevocably.