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I growled against her lips, forcing her to meet my gaze through the dark curtain of her hair. Her eyes were completely unfocused, dark with a raw, primal lust that defied the amnesia, the suppressed files, and the corporate armor. In this room, in this dark, she knew exactly who I was. With three more heavy, desperate surges, she shattered, her body shaking violently as the climax tore through her, her fingers tearing into the skin of my back. The intense, crushing grip of her release sent me over the edge, and I buried myself inside her with a low, animalistic groan, spilling my heat deep inside her as the fire finally died down to gray ash.

That's all I could do. Caden chuckled, a low, humorless sound. He stopped a few feet from me, close enough that I could feel the cold power coming off him. "Oh, I think you do. Do you really want to play this game? Because I have a video. A very clear video, Maeve. Of 'Eve' dancing at the Eclipse Club." My stomach dropped to my feet. A video. Security footage. Of course. How else would he know? I felt sick.

This is a lot harder than I thought! Colton palmed his hand into her hair as a sign for her to keep going, so she did. Those girls on the Internet made it look so easy. And the fact that Colton’s got a huge dick wasn’t much of help either. Tears trickled down her face as she tried her best to hold him in her mouth, pulling out and pushing him back in as she bobbed her head up and down his length. “Sierra, stop,” he said suddenly and he pulled away.

The words were in black typesetting font and capital letters. As she stared at the words, open-mouthed, her shock gradually gave way to relief. The words faded, returning her phone to normal as her desktop screen came on. Relief flooded over her and gave way to joy. Zee started jumping up and down in delight. She paused and hurriedly sent an SMS to Inara- The last dare is lifted. I’m free. She resumed her jumping but had to stop as her phone buzzed with Inara’s response- Congrats. I’m so excited for you.

I could feel the magic inside me fizzle and snap. I pulled the book with the resurrection spell on my lap. I looked through it again. It needed one thousand souls and a major node. The only major node near here was in Utah, so... it looked like that would be where she would eventually end up, maybe after she got one thousand souls. I had just prevented a bunch of those souls, so perhaps the darkness still needed to power up. I whipped out my new phone. It was so fancy it even had internet. It was something I heard of, but with flip phones being ten years behind the times, I wasn't used to having all this technology at my fingertips. I searched through news headlines.

He stretched out with positive indolence, his eyes a pure glimmer of light below the luxuriant veil of his ridiculously long lashes. “One of my PAs from the New York office… Five-foot ten, red-headed... my perfect kind of sin,” Christophe confided softly, reflectively, his eloquent mouth taking on a sensual slant. “She was as wild and hot as I was. I got laid in my coffee break…” Frozen by appalled disbelief that he could actually be confessing to such behavior, Lara was welded to the spot. Her vocal cords were strangled.

“How about to all the boys I’ve loved or The Princess Switch? I mean the last one isn’t good but I like the first one. Ouu I wonder if there’s a fifty shades of grey inspired movie I’d totally watch, let me look through N*****x.” I stare at her blankly. I've heard of 50 shades trilogy but I haven’t read or seen the movie. “You’re looking at me like you’ve never seen it.” I shake my head and she gasps. “Oh my God, we’re watching them all.” She beams while taking her TV remote. She logs into her N*****x account and plays the first movie.

But now, with Liam’s flash drive burning a hole in my palm, I finally understood. With a reluctant sigh, I slotted the flash drive into the port. The screen blinked once, twice, then a file popped open automatically. No choice. No options. Just one direction…straight into whatever Liam wanted me to see. The screen loaded, and my stomach twisted. A movie. The bold letters appeared across the screen: Fifty Shades of Grey. My mouth went dry. What the hell? Is this some kind of joke?

He nodded, satisfied with the intel, but cranked the vibe higher, the buzz intensifying until sweat beaded on my forehead, trickling down my neck. The penthouse lights dimmed automatically as evening deepened, the glow from the sprawling metropolis below filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting our scene in hues of electric blue and crimson. I rocked in the chair, hips grinding against the unyielding seat, chasing the relentless buzz that had me teetering on the edge. Zade stood then, his cock already hardening again, tenting his pants as he approached. He unzipped my suit fully now, peeling the fabric down to pool at my waist, leaving my upper body bare—breasts heaving, skin