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In Argentina, the love between Emiliano Romero, and Maria De La Cruz, bloomed like the September equinox. They finished their weekend, full of energy, and many revolutionized hormones. She was in love with his intelligence, when they talked about medicine she loved to listen to him, she was impressed by so much knowledge. He was falling in love with the simplicity of her soul, her heart and her longing for history.

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She tried her luck, Dante chuckling. In that instance I felt my heart sink because I would never have that. Dante adored Flavia. Their love was strong and always made me green with envy. I was mated too but such love was not in the stars for me. “Come on Ziss, Dante made dinner.” Flavia suddenly said, ready to walk out of the room. “That was supposed to be a romantic dinner between us two.” Dante tried, he really did but when I was there, Flavia was all mine.

The memories of them in the islet came flooding back into his mind, indulging himself in such amorous recollections while they travel the road. He knows he said something in there that made her upset and he promised to make it up to her. Ensnared… That was the word that Flavio used. He knows nothing of any warm emotions, yet, one thing that describes his feelings towards Erin the first time he laid his eyes upon her was anything but denouncing everything that he was before. This night had made him realize something he hadn’t noticed before.

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My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.

He fucked Leo against the window with the dark landscape rushing past, on the small table, and finally back in the bed with Leo riding him, hands braced on the ghost’s invisible chest. Each time, Vinny brought him to shattering orgasms, whispering filthy praises in that smooth 1920s accent. By the time dawn began to lighten the sky, Leo was exhausted, thoroughly used, and glowing with satisfaction. Cum , ghostly but very real in sensation , leaked from him in several places. Vinny’s invisible form lay beside him, one hand lazily stroking Leo’s hip. “Best ride I’ve had in ninety years,” the ghost murmured. Leo turned his head, smiling tiredly. “Will you… be here tomorrow night?”

My childhood friend promised to marry me once we came of age — but at my wedding ceremony, he gave my wedding ring to my stepsister, Summer Hugh. At the time, it was Victor Lowell, the fearsome mafia heir, who saved me by publicly announcing he had loved me for years. In the five years we had been married, he would fulfill every wish I had, even those I mentioned offhand. I truly believed I was the center of his world. All that changed when I stumbled across a top-secret folder as I was cleaning his bookshelf. The very first page was a file on Summer, with three red words printed in bold, “Top protection priority.”

made my stomach flip. his car smelled faintly like leather and his cologne. The interior was sleek, sleek dashboards, smooth leather seats, and not a crumb in sight. I ran my fingers along the seam of the seat before catching myself but it’s too late the glint in his eyes tells me he’d noticed. “What,” he said, side-eyeing me as he started the engine. “Falling for me or the car?” “Neither,” I shot back too fast. Heat crept up my neck anyway.

"You like the feeling of having a man who could kill for you?" I nodded slowly. "It's much better than one who would only die for me." Florian watched me for a long moment, his breaths hot against my skin, his eyes gliding around my face. When he spoke again, his voice was a slow, soft whisper, and I knew that this wasn't that fluffy nerd and popular guy romance. It was a dark romance of obsession, and I was a willing participant. "I always knew we would be perfect, Roxanne. I always knew you would be perfect for me."