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"You worry too much, and you almost had an accident. Did you sustain any injury? He inquired. "Oh." her eyes filled with uncertainty. "No. I'm fine, thank you, Sir–" "Just call me Hillary." He stretched his hand to touch her fingers that were placed on the table but she jerked it away and placed it on her lap. "Mr Hill," Madeline pressed on, not minding his questioning gaze. "This is the contract. You will just need to sign at the end there; you can read through if you want." He stared at her for a while making her very conscious of herself and suddenly smiled taking the file she had slid on the table. "These are what the orphanage needs?"

Was I that easy to read? “Mehnn…I love sluts.” That was Cinnamon. “Someone, get the blindfold.” Brown ordered before stroking my face and whispering “I don’t need your hands, your mouth will do. Do you understand?” I nodded. “But don’t worry, I will,” Green added. As if in a trance, I took my gaze to his erection and I couldn’t look away.” It was long and curvy….absolute perfection. I practically drooling until everything went dark….fuck blindfolds.

we walked out through the front door and Beck's last words roamed in my head, what if TB could actually kill someone. The ride back home was quiet, not your usual awkward silence. It was the comfortable kind that you just listened to BTS or Why don't we play on the radio. I was busy drowning into the lyrics of the song playing on the stereo, it was Hooked by Why don't we. the perfect song for how I was feeling at this very moment. The car strolled down the coal tarred road till it got to my street and it stopped abruptly in front of my house.

“You okay? You look flushed.” I force a laugh. “Hot in here. That candle.” She shrugs, goes back to her phone. I type one last time. Me: Delete my number. This was a mistake. It stays a mistake. Three dots. Long pause. Unknown: If that’s what you really want. I wait. No more texts. I delete the thread. Block the number. Set my phone face-down. But my skin still feels his hands. My lips remember his mouth. And deep down, I know I’ll unblock him the second I’m alone.

Check your email, Magic Mike. Bright Arianrhod, why won’t he fucking use my name? I’m surrounded by and wading through assholes, I think, skimming the long list of emails until I find the one from Leo. The subject says: Hooked a big fish, but there’s no body—there never is—just an attachment. A grainy, dark video of a woman reading what sounds like a poem. As I watch it, I know that’s not what it is.

They were all unconscious on the ground, and I bent down and touched the first one in an attempt to wake him up, but the moment I touched him I was transported someplace else. I went from the peaceful place I was to a dark room with flames visible in the distance, I saw Ryan having his fingers pulled off one by one, and then they would regrow, and then be pulled out all over again. I pulled my hand back and was brought back to the first place with all four men in front of me. I hesitated, not entirely sure just what happened, but I touched the next man., Jordan, and was transported again.

I know another place where I would like her to turn that red. "A random hook-up." I narrowed my eyes at her. Did she just call me a random hook-up? "Mmhmm." Francesca was clearly enjoying this. "Was he any good?" The tint on her cheeks deepened to a beautiful cherry red. Those cheeks looked so kissable right now. Wait, what am I thinking? The lips looked kissable. Not the cheeks. "He was... okay," I smirked. There, she had done it. . . . ___________________________________

Only if their daughter had joined them. _____ (Thoughts) Not all the endings are happy, but are not sad either. Apparently, I wanted to show the three phases. One, when the mother dies giving the birth to a baby, two, when both are alive and the last, if the mother is saved but not the child. Although reactions vary from person to person and I only showed what I perceive. So that's the ending of HOOKED! This story did not had a cold arrogant and rude billionaire but a hot handsome, sweet and understanding lead. Someone who makes the heart flutter and cheeks blush, rather than just sending shivers down the spine.

Today we all celebrated that i was awake and thankfully alive. Author’s Note Hey Guys, We have about 2 more chapters to go before the ending of ‘hooked up’ Thank you for reading

My fingers tangled in his dark hair, my hips instinctively moving to meet every stroke. "Yes... right there." My breathing dissolved into ragged, helpless gasps, the world narrowing until there was nothing left but the dizzying sensation consuming me in the middle of my own kitchen. I was hovering on the precipice when the metallic click of the front-door deadbolt echoed down the hallway. The front door swung open, slamming against the entryway wall with a dull thud. Every muscle in my body locked. Air left my lungs in one sharp gasp when I heard Ethan's voice. "Babe?"