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Bella was sure that the IT team would definitely witness this, the most disgusting and embarrassing thing that had ever happened in this world. That evening, Miya was at the hotel with Nicholas. The man sat with his legs crossed perfectly. Miya was so ready because tonight she and Nicholas were going to make love. “Can we do it right away?” Miya asked excitedly. "Drink some wine first, let's enjoy everything slowly." Nicholas smiled again at his future wife. He kept avoiding every time Miya tried to kiss him. Miya, who felt annoyed and impatient, immediately took a sip of the wine, but it didn't take long for Miya to feel that something was wrong with her and then the woman easily collapsed

"Put on something that says 'take me now.'" "I'm not doing this," Zora muttered, avoiding her reflection as she rubbed lotion into her arms. Zina snarled, low and cruel. "You think I'm a fool? Trying to trick me again?" Zora stilled. "What now?" "I'll drag us into heat so savage you'll beg for mercy—and I won't let you have it." "You wouldn't dare—" Suddenly, the heat hit her like a pulse. Low and hot in her belly, crawling up her spine.

After a little more time, another wave of heat hits her and again heads turn and noses flare. They slowly get closer and closer, making Yasmine feel uncomfortably hot, Lorelei and Zelda fighting whatever was going on with her body. Zachariah catches a slight whiff of a female going into her heat but doesn’t take much notice knowing that Yasmine is already with pup and that he can have his way with her later up in the room he has booked for them within the hotel. Zachariah smiles as a song he likes starts and gets to his feet. He holds out his hand and asks, “Can I have this dance, my little warrior?”

I say pulling her into a big hug. "Mijo," she says, kissing me on my cheek. "I'm so glad you could be here." She lets me go and immediately turns to Quincy, hugging her, too. "And Quincy. Welcome. You look so much better." She does a quick head-to-toe scan. "No fever anymore? You're eating and sleeping well?" Quincy smiles affectionately. "Yes, Mrs. Zavaro. I'm so much better. I think that soup of yours did the trick."

ZUKA’S MIND The death of Lydo isn’t the end for Zuka but the end of him ever seeing her again. He thought he would have saved her from her on time. Every memory of Lydo flashed into his mind. He has proven himself a god-like being. Even with his abilities, he feels unfulfilled. He has been trying to forget his worries and accept the fact that Lydo is no more—too bad he’s trapped in an awful memory of torment.

"How are you feeling beautiful?" Nate was hands down the cutest, sweetest guy ever. He could of just asked without calling me that, but he chose to anyway. He always knew how to make my whole body tingle. I felt so special. "I'm good, I feel exhausted though" I replied on a yawn. "I know" he said. "What about this" He stalked off towards the bathroom, as soon as I heard water running I knew what he was doing. He was running me a scorching hot bubble bath, just how I liked it.

Then when he took off his sweater, my mouth couldn't stay closed. "Holy Lord of hotness," I heard Star murmur. You got that right, sister. The body Jiro was hiding was something I couldn't believe. Jesus Christ, his body was hot, hot freaking hot. As hot as Zyaire's, hotter than Zayne's. Freckled, but what the hell! And this guy is single!

She reached down and lifted the edge of the duvet, pulling the heavy fabric away from her hips. Riven was there. He was positioned between her legs, his head buried deep in her heat. He didn't stop when she discovered him. He was focused, his tongue working with a relentless, sweeping motion across her clit. He was licking her pussy with a hunger that suggested he hadn't had enough of her in the last twelve hours.

Raised his head, I couldn't keep my gaze on his face, I darted my eyes away. “Touch me,” he rasped, voice strained, like he was begging. “I'm aching, Maya.” I didn’t hesitate. I pulled up, my palm slid down, and wrapped around the thick length of him visible under his pants. He was big, hot, and pulsing. He helped shove his boxers and pants down in one quick move. Hard cock stood before my face.

She squeezed it two more times before dropping it in the water close to her chest. Leaning back and relaxing, she let her hands drop on either side of the bath tub. Her left hand reached out for the bottle of wine which laid just below the tub and she lifted it up. Deciding not to bother refilling the now empty glass, she brought the bottle to her lips and tipped her head backward, gulping the red liquid down in a rush. She choked and coughed, placed the bottle down and chuckled sadly. "Omar, I'm really sorry." Hiccup. "I'm really really sorry. But I needed this break, at least I thought that was what I needed.... Bit I miss you terribly...."