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Not rough but firm enough to pull her against my body until I was invading every inch of her personal space. Her eyes widened as she thrashed against my hands, trying to pull away, but I didn't let go. “Let go of me, Liam.” “You don't get to walk away from this. And you definitely don't get to call it a mistake, baby girl.” “Don’t you ever call me that!” She spat, her eyes ablaze but that was the fascinating thing about this beautiful woman. She was even more stunning when she’s angry, more dangerous and it drove me crazy.

“He’s not just some monster. I think… I think he’s lonely.” I turned to face her fully, my free hand coming up to cup her cheek. Her skin was warm, and for a second, I let myself just breathe her in. “Angel,” I said, trying not to sound gruff, “lonely or not, he’s dangerous. Don’t let him get in your head.” Her eyes searched mine, those deep blues that always saw right through me. “I know,” she murmured. “I just can’t help but feel for the guy.”

“They wanted Allister Blackwaters. I guess the only mistake we made was not creating a more compelling story to get him to come out here himself.” “You set us up,” Angel growls. Bella Harnarn laughs. “Yes, what will you do about that? Absolutely nothing, of course.” She replies to herself. “You're surrounded, and your miserable life is definitely coming to an end tonight.” “Angel, calm down. Do not engage her. She wants you to become sloppy. Think about our men. We need to get them out of there, unscathed. Do you hear-” Another explosion of gunfire erupts, cutting me off right before Angel reacts instantly and lunges forward, tackling Bella Harnarn and stepping out of his cover.

“How comforting.” His expression didn't change. “It isn't supposed to be.” The honesty of that landed harder than reassurance would've. I looked back toward the windows again as rain blurred the city into gray streaks beyond the glass. “What are the actual dangers?” I asked quietly. This time Dante took slightly longer to answer. “Victor is dangerous when cornered,” he said. “Adrian is dangerous when underestimated.” “And Hannah?” At that, something colder entered his expression. “Hannah is desperate.”

But this time, I am choosing the only person I should choose, Elliot. I look at Angel, and his eyes meet mine. “I am sorry if I hurt you. I never meant to scare you, but Hazel, I missed you, and I love you, and I need you to understand that you are in danger here. You need to get out of here”, Angel says, and I kneel in front of him. My face was right in front of his, and his eyes locked on mine.

“Yes, Daddy.” The city lights twinkled outside the window. Angel knew this was dangerous. He was powerful, controlling, and she was falling deeper every second. But the passion between them burned too hot to stop. She closed her eyes, feeling his cum still leaking from her pussy, and smiled. She couldn’t wait for tomorrow.

Angela's heart raced,she may not know this man enough to detect what he can or can't kill but from the few things she heard about him,he is dangerous enough,so she better not risk it. Still this is unbearable,how can I continue with this…I am not yet in and all this I have seen isn't it a sign to quit now? He is a devil. How could people call this devil Angel?

Lighting my body on fire Wishing For more Wanting for more "Did you miss me, my angel?" He says in his hoarse voice. I can’t lie to him this time. He already finds a way to control my body. My whole body was born with his Dangerous Passion. Phone ringing Angel reaches her hand to the dresser where her phone is. She takes the phone and answers it when she covers herself all over with a blanket. "Hello," she says when she is still sleepy "Angel, where are you? Everyone is waiting for you." Her friend said to her

Angelina took a sharp breath because she knew damn well what her uncle was doing. “Really?” She asked, playing along.“I have something that tastes even more delicious.” She bit her lower lip seducing. “Would you like to have a taste of it? I'm sure you'll like it more…” Xavier cursed under his breath. He didn't think, and before Angelina knew it, Xavier was standing behind her chair. He held the back of the chair and leaned forward slowly, “Do you know you're playing a very dangerous game? You're playing with fire and it might be hard for you to put it off.” He whispered in her ear, intentionally licking the back of her ear.