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"You don't actually have some secret gentleman's club like they used to back in the day, do you?" The answer was clear in that lady killer smile he sent my way. I felt lust and curiosity bubble. I may be a relatively sensible girl but it would be a lie if I said that I wasn't the least bit interested in the truly mischievous world of the true charmers of the world. The scandalous stories I would occasionally read about in romance novels were intriguing and it certainly wouldn't hurt to one day have a little peek into that sultry side of the world if given the chance. Judging by the look Axel sent me, he was more than ready to introduce me to the kind of activities required of those who were

It was very obvious that that night was the only night that he has been happy in many years. The cause of it to be a human? Xavier knew that he was taking a very big risk, considering the fact that his first love breaking his heart should have taught him not to trust women that easily. But no, it was totally different with her that night. He didn't think of the fact that she might be in a relationship, or married. All he knew was that he loved every moment, he spent woth her and will give up many thousand dollars if that will buy her time.

And it seems like the first time when I hold his hand I took my file hurriedly and ran outside. I met so many girls after my college. And many of them want to come close to me. But I never felt any kind of attraction towards them. But this girl is really different. A single touch of her gave a current to my body. It is not the first time that any girl touch me but I did not remember that I replied with same affection for this to any girl. But this one is really super, amazing, just like any princess. Yes, Princess it is the right name for her. I know she belong to a middle class family as I can see how much she was determine for this job. And her address were belong to one of the rented colo

A love from the past. Sebastian was listening to the most beautiful love story that a human being can keep in his heart. That first love, that first feeling that hits hard in the heart, that love that makes us daydream, makes us believe that we live day by day flying. And there is no love more beautiful than the first one, the same one that does not dream of a kiss, not even of the touch of the skin, it is simply that love that knows how to pray for the well-being of the other, that does not ask for more than one look, which asks nothing more than to know the melody of the other's voice just as she had just described it.

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

She suggested, "Why don't you just divorce her? Then, we can be together openly, without hiding anymore." To her surprise, Reynold looked at her with disgust and shoved her away harshly. He snapped, "What are you talking about? Have you lost your mind?" He continued, "Adrianna is my wife—how could I possibly divorce her? Just leave—I don't want to see you anywhere near me or her ever again. I don't want to upset her." Monica's expression froze as she asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Reynold, didn't you tell me I was your favorite?"

she picks up a pillow and attempts to use it as a barrier between us but I yank it out of her hand and fling it across the room “Why should I? Newlyweds are suppose to consummate their marriage on their wedding night are they not?”I inch even closer,her soft pink lips drawing me in like a magnet.i remember distinctly how they taste..like cherries and vanilla.. Sweet,sweet vanilla A sudden urge to taste her again envelopes me. Heat pools beneath my navel sending signals to my cock. Her lips quiver and I think of multiple ways to stuff my cock in them Her back hits the wall with a loud thud.trepidation and anticipation glimmer in the depth of her emerald eyes

They knew I would not like them back or end up with them, they still threw themselves at me like the sluts they are. I enjoy the life I live so much, and I won't stop ladies from warming my bed, and that's because I do not believe in love. Heart breaks are real after all. After I decided to be faithful to one person, she broke me, so what else is there to love? I believe they are all the same, they are only after my money and I am after their body, it's vice versa, after being broken once, I do not have to open my eyes and see them cheat me again.

It was a soft kiss filled with passion and love. He slowly pulled away and rests his head on my forehead. "I love you", he whispered. I looked into his eyes trying to know if he was telling the truth. "I have to go", I pushed him away. He looked at me confused while I packed my things quickly into my bag. I made my way to the door but before I could open it he held me back. "Why are you doing this? Why can't you love me back? Why can't you open your heart again for me? Please Bella, please!" He begged

Amanda tried to claim her child back with great sincerity. She thought I was in the dark. On the contrary, I was well aware of Greg and Amanda's actions. Jacob was my son—there was no doubt about that. Ten years ago, Dad had forced me to break up with my first love, Derek Stark, all because he deemed Derek poor and therefore not good enough for me. Dad passed away not long after I broke up with Derek. Drowning in despair, I agreed to marry Greg when he proposed to me. After all, he had been doggedly pursuing me for a long time.