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Her early principle in life. “I can’t.” “Why?” I asked her without having any emotion on my face… and I just got to drink water… “Is mommy Lily not yet here?” “Tss. Just pray if you already want us to eat!” @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

My entire body trembles with the intensity of the desire that floods my senses. A part of me wants to push him away, but I’m too weak to protest. Instead, I raise my hands, pulling his head closer, and I kiss him back deeply.

The hand on my thigh moved to the center of my chest, and instinctively, I grabbed his wrist and moved it to the side until he was cupping my breast. "I want you to tell me, Firefly. I want to know everything you have been wanting and dreaming about so I can give it to you." His voice was low and seductive, and I knew my desire would be soaking through the shorts I had changed into at the pond very soon. Dirty talk was new to me, and I panicked as I tried to think about what I wanted and how to verbalize it without sounding like a complete idiot. Because, just like when I made this deal with him, I wanted to try it all. I just didn't know how to ask for it.

I murmured near her ears talking to myself, I removed some strands of hair from her face and caressed her cheek. "I don't know why my heart feels soo peaceful everytime you are near me. Why it starts beating whenever I thought about you. I don't want to fall for you nor I want yoh to fall for me. But I can't let go off you fron my life....... You will always be stuck with me in this loveless marriage. Because now You become my DESIRE........ THE BILLIONAIRE'S DESIRE. and I want to claim every inch of you..... With my sinful lips. "

Should I write her name on my heart or the awareness of my existence on her lips? After her disappearing from life, desires started awakening within me. Desires to look into her eyes, sit with her for hours. To hold her hand in mine, to run my fingers through her hair. To listen to her words for hours, to feel her presence. These desires have taken root in my mind, all based on the hope that one day I will meet her and fulfill all the desires. Then, I will stop her from leaving again. I'll keep these desires in my mind, hoping that one day she will meet me to fulfill them. Then, I will keep her close to me and never let her go again.

She looked him up and down, her eyes moving over his lean chest, his narrow waist, and the growing bulge in his pants. “You want to be broken, don’t you? All that money and freedom, and what you really crave is someone who takes everything from you. Someone who uses you until you can’t think straight.” she whispered. Ezra’s breathing grew quicker. His cock pressed hard against his pants now, pre-come had started to leak, making a small wet spot on his underwear. The constant rumble of the jet engines masked the sound of his heavy breathing. The dim lights made Claudia’s skin glow, and her breasts looked even fuller up close, her nipples pressed against the fabric of her dress.

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

Your most unconfessed desires. Sasha kneels before me. His hands brush my knees. His mouth approaches my ear. — Say yes, Eva. Not for the money. But for yourself. A shiver runs through me. I open my eyes again. They are both there, staring at me. Two burning gazes. Two promises of surrender. Of loss. Of transformation. And I feel that insane thing rising within me. Not fear. Not shame. Desire. I swallow hard. — I want to know exactly what you expect from me…

This time I could not hold him back. A low growl escaped my throat. But strangely… I did not mind it. That tiny touch felt like a drug. Addictive. Dangerous. Something I wanted again. And again. Gia jolted. A sudden current ran through her body. Her sandalwood scent wrapped around me like a spell. It clouded my mind. Dark, sinful desires stirred inside my chest. But my mind still resisted. I looked at her. My mind told me to push her away.

Skye I used to think desire was something other people had. Not that I lacked it entirely—I understood it in theory, had felt versions of it at various points. But the particular kind I'd read about in the novels I'd been consuming since I was a teenager, the kind that lives in the body and doesn't require coaxing or telling yourself that this is fine, this is enough— I had filed that away. Not with grief, exactly. More with the pragmatism of someone who's learned to want what's available.