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On the porch, I watched Tylor's car disappear down the road and almost immediately another car zoom up towards me. ''Are you ready?....'' Andrew asked his arm hanging out the window. ''Huh?.....'' ''Don't tell me you forgot our birthday night....'' He chuckled. Oh yeah, yeah. I remember now . ''I didn't forget. Lemme go change into something better....'' I was in a fraying sea blue booty shorts and a grey low neck top that showed more cleavage than I would like. My pumps were also killing me. ''No need. You look prefect...''

Silver and Delilah were curled naked on the wide leather couch, their warm bodies tangled in a lazy, post-orgasm haze, basking in the dim glow of the living room. A half-empty bottle of rich red wine sat on the table beside two glasses. and the low, sultry voice of Annie Lennox filled the air — “I put a spell on you… because you’re mine…” — as a slow, filthy strip tease played on the massive TV screen. The scene unfolding on screen was far dirtier than anything in Fifty Shades of Grey: a woman teasingly peeling off lace while two men stroked themselves, eyes locked on her with raw hunger.

Was I that easy to read? “Mehnn…I love sluts.” That was Cinnamon. “Someone, get the blindfold.” Brown ordered before stroking my face and whispering “I don’t need your hands, your mouth will do. Do you understand?” I nodded. “But don’t worry, I will,” Green added. As if in a trance, I took my gaze to his erection and I couldn’t look away.” It was long and curvy….absolute perfection. I practically drooling until everything went dark….fuck blindfolds.

“I control what’s mine. And you are mine, Mirella. Fight it. Hate it. But don’t lie to yourself.” Thunder cracks overhead as he kisses me again. This time there’s no restraint. His hands roam under my soaked shirt, gripping my skin like he’s afraid I’ll vanish. I bite his lip, angry and needy at the same time, and he groans against my mouth. We end up against the wall, rain pouring over us, hands desperate. He doesn’t take me fully — not here, not like this — but he touches me like he owns every inch of my body, whispering dark, filthy promises between kisses.

Sold by Blood Lilith's POV (Domezo Pack) "LILITH! LILITH!" Two shouts meant I had two seconds to run. Three would've meant bruises. Four, broken bones. I dropped everything and ran. The other maids… they just looked at me with pity and disdain. I was the boss's daughter, but lived like a maid, what could be worse? I didn’t blame them for even thinking they were better than I was, they had wolves even though Omega wolves, but I had nothing.

'' She continued walking until she arrived with her forehead up in search of her things, when she opened her bag and checked what she had, everything was in its place but she saw a colored marker and when she looked at it a giant idea went through her head, a little risky, but excellent to express everything she felt. She squeezed the marker and took it out of her purse to put it in her pocket and placing her purse on her back, she began to walk out of the company with her face up and a smile from ear to ear, everyone began to laugh when they saw her as well as Fabiana and Ana but she knew something that very few knew and she would show it so that everyone would know about it. Charlotte befo

A mix of fear, anger, and relief. The truth hurt. But the lies had hurt worse. Deep down, I just wanted everything to go back to normal. AT FRANCESCA’S PENTHOUSE The penthouse lights were low, warm, and expensive. Francesca sat on the edge of the long white couch, legs crossed, lips painted deep red. She held a glass of wine like it was a weapon. She watched Mr. Blackwood with a smirk. Mr. Black stood near the window, back to her, hands in his pockets. His shoulders were tense.

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Ifeme replied. "Then why are you shedding tears as if you have done something wrong?" Okoli felt a shrill as he pondered the mystery behind everything that was happening which seemed quite possible but not straightforward: If she entered a room that was empty. A room that she didn't see anyone but fainted because of something. If she had seen someone or something that had sparked a fear, an unconscious state was definitely possible because of what she had seen. Did she see something? What did she see? She didn't see anything? What made her faint?

I found it when I went to bring the chargers. I was left alone for three days and hopefully Damilayo was coming back from his trip today. Just like before I spent most of my day on my phone or watching Movies. I tried watching Fifty shades of grey on Netflix. Key word being tried but I just couldn't finish it Because each time Christian Gray said something rather hot or Sexual related I found myself getting uncomfortable, I would have these unusual tingling sensation in the depths of my stomach which led to me pressing my thighs together.