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The command. She swallowed and sat up straighter. “I think Steinbeck’s talking about repression, not discipline.” A murmur of interest stirred in the classroom. Lucien’s eyebrow arched—subtle, pleased. “Go on,” he said, and now his voice was lower. Isabella was already warm under her sweater. “Repression is pretending the desire doesn’t exist. Discipline is knowing exactly what you want and still choosing not to touch it.” Lucien paused. Held her gaze. His jaw shifted—his only tell. It was so slight, but she saw it. She felt it.

We’re in the lounge, a fire crackling, hot cocoa on the table. Mom’s all smiles, passing out scorecards for a trivia game. Liam’s cool, cracking jokes to keep things light, but Kayden and I are locked in a silent war. Jess is eating it up, winking at me like this is her personal soap opera. At first, the game is just asking questions on movies, history, and other stuff. But when Kayden and I end up on opposing teams, it’s like a switch flips. We’re battling like our lives depend on it. He buzzes in before I can answer, stealing points with that smug grin.

“Can you to give me my first orgasm, Kai?" He paused, eyes locking onto hers with visible surprise. “Do you really know what you’re asking?” “Yes,” she whispered, clear-headed and aching. “I’m sure.” Kai’s expression darkened with heat. He knew how much dirty things she could do. "If I do this… you won't be able to walk out of here properly afterward.” Lila met his gaze, the forbidden desire thick in the air. “I don’t want to walk out properly.” She took the towel off completely, legs parting slightly. “Please, Kai…” That broke his restraint.

Men and women were having sex openly on leather benches, padded tables, and plush rugs, using whips, restraints, and various toys. Unfiltered moans echoed off the walls. It was a complete sex den. "Welcome to the den of freedom," I said, trying to sound confident and smooth. "I found this place a few months ago when I needed an escape." I turned to look at Jay, expecting to see curiosity or excitement, but the words died in my throat. The warmth on his face was completely gone. His eyes were wide with pure horror, his lips parted as he took in the sight of two men on a table nearby.

but, how could she leave her granny alone. the doctors confident in their expertise, told her that she could not be better. and she just wants to have her last days with her. It would kill her not to be present in her last days on earth. Secondly, how sure are they that Nat would not be aggressive towards her? or sense that she isn't her dead girlfriend. Also, she can't have sex with someone just because she needs money. There is something about her boss Adam Stark, that gives her shivers good or bad she can't place a hold on it.

“ Anyways, your clan has been sneaking out of territory lines, “ she says getting back on track and crossing her arms. “ And? “ I respond tilting my head. She scoffs. “It’s not a big deal, “ I try to convince, but there was no way I was getting out of this unscathed. “ It really is, “ she pauses, “ You vampires think that you’ll never get punished for anything, but you will, “ she says sticking her finger at my chest. I easily push her away. She throws me another one of her disgusted gazes. “ Sorry, “ I reluctantly apologize, “ I’ll talk to my clan about it, “

"Hot, if I may add. Peace said, looking so proud. (you know the smile your mom gives you when she's proud of you? yeah, that one)" I almost burst into tears but Gabriella warned me not to spoil her beautiful work. After saying thank you for the tenth time, Gabriella and Laura excuse themselves saying they have to go home to prepare themselves for the party too. Laura is also the wife of some powerful politician. I wonder how they are both so cool, unlike the proud rich people I've encountered in the past. After saying goodbye, I was left alone with Peace. "It's 7 already, you should be on your way now."

I could imagine myself telling her she was my mate, her unexpected and unparalleled joy, but also how relieved she would be to know that what we had wasn’t taboo too. I could see myself doting on her like one would on a partner, and being the most generous lover ever, making her trash against the sheets, and scream my name in pleasure. I could almost imagine her round with my pups, how possessive and protective I would become… “That’ll be 32$,” the man at the register told me, bringing me out of my reveries, back to the present grim time. I handed him my card, ready to pay up for our table, when my beautiful mate frowned.

I hovered in the doorway. “House rules poker,” Jace said, grinning. “Eva, you in?” I cinched the robe and stepped onto the rug. “What’s house rules?” “Loser drinks. Double loser loses a layer.” Jace’s grin widened. “We can adapt for married company.” Mason didn’t grin. He just looked at my bare knees and said, “You don’t have many layers to lose.” Theo shuffled with clean, precise hands. “She’ll win.”

"Stop it. That's ridiculous." "I'm completely serious!" she insisted. "Live a little! This is literally the craziest, most out-of-character thing you've ever done in your entire life. Maybe that's exactly what you need right now. A little bit of chaos. A little bit of something... taboo and different." She wiggled her eyebrows at me suggestively.