I M His Devious Romeo Novels & Stories

I blinked and jolted my gaze at him—he was shooting daggers at the live-sized Barbie. She flashed her sweetest smile and replied, “Of course, Romeo.” Ro-Romeo?! I stared at her in surprise and then at Ralph, who was instantly turned into a fire breathing dragon. “Get the fuck out of my face,” the deep voice warned. “My pleasure,” sang the ex-model with a new annoy-the-hell-out-of-Juliette pitch and a smug smirk, before pivoting on her heels and turned from us. Then her heels clicked strongly towards the door and out of it.

"Forget the nonsense Salazar or anyone else has been feeding you. You're perfect the way you are and if I hear anything about you being on a diet again or trying to lose weight, heads will roll. Do you understand?" Maldito, I'm dazzled. For a moment there, the look in his eyes turned menacing and I finally caught a glimpse of the devil he hides behind that sexy body. I can totally picture him chopping a man up with a kitchen knife while smiling. That thought has moisture pooling between my legs and I squirm, trying to get some relief. Violence turns me on. He crosses the small space between us. Judging by how he's gotten in my face, I think he's finally going to take the initiative but he on

More than once or twice, his hand already slipped under my skirt in the car, telling me that he approved of the look. "Romeo and Juliet, seriously?" He leans back in his seat, dropping his hands casually between his knees. "You strike a hard bargain, nemesis." Dressed in a simple white shirt and dress pants, he looks strikingly handsome as he watches the drama start to unfold on stage. His expression is disinterested and he gives a disgusted look when Romeo enters the stage. "How can you hate them?" I shrug, looking at the stage where the man playing Romeo says his dialogue. "They are the most beautiful star-crossed lovers to ever exist."

Oriana motioned Awasis to play the voicemail all through out the underground floors. Oriana looked at Amos, whose eyes are still on the screen. “Who is the bastard earlier?” “Did you know that the de Santis heiress was the first one to lay her hands on the newly developed drugs by your older brother?” “Igor did work fast on that. She must have tested it…” “I’ll stay here with you although father insisted for us to make our first public appearance as husband and wife”, he said and sat on the vacant swivel chair where Oriana was sitting on some time ago. She was not ready to face his father after that embarrassing phone call they had before.

His brows knit slightly. “This one makes you look…” He hesitated, then sighed. “Too sexy.” I laughed under my breath. “And that’s a problem now? Don’t you like the sexy version of me?” His gaze met mine, suddenly serious, almost possessive. “Of course I do,” he said quietly. “But that version is mine. Not something the whole world gets to admire.” I made a face, exaggerated and dramatic. “Ugh….That was so cheesy!. Who taught you that line?”

Romeo couldn't agree less. "Our break up turned me into a monster" Romeo added with a sad reaction "What are you talking about?" "I took to porn and that was the beginning of the end of the good old Romeo. I became a porn addict and at one point I decided to turn my fantasies into reality. I began having sex with numerous sluts" Doris eyes widened.

"Well, I've been doing some research. Apparently, Cephus loves a good challenge. So, I'm going to make him work for my affection." Romeo raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "And how do you plan on doing that?" I leaned in closer, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm going to play hard to get. I'll make him see that I'm not just another woman falling at his feet. I want him to see me as an equal, someone he can't resist." Romeo shook his head, a mix of concern and admiration in his eyes. "You're playing with fire, Mar. But if anyone can pull it off, it's you."

Alessandro walked towards the torture bunker while waiting for his enforcer, Romero. He knew the man would be back very soon and the thought that he was coming with a Russian spy made his skin crawl with excitement, he had no idea how she managed to get to Romero but the game has just begun. if they thought he was capo for being this stupid then they need to think again, this man wasn’t someone they could mess with. This man is Alessandro Russo.

“You shouldn’t be in here.” “Well, maybe you shouldn’t have lied to me.” A heavy silence stretched between us. Then, he sighed, stepping into the room. “It’s complicated.” “No,” I said firmly. “It’s criminal.” His face paled. “You don’t understand—” “I understand perfectly,” I cut in, my voice rising. “You made a deal with the devil. You let Sterling sink his claws into our family. And now we’re trapped.” His eyes darkened. “I did what I had to do.”

Fallon A few weeks ago, I sent a coded message to Fox through the Elite Ai and asked for an in-depth profile of Rio Trafaller. When it arrived, I realized he was a foxy hitman. He worked under powerful people but betrayed them later on. He accepted jobs that could mean your life if you slipped, and most importantly, he has a son. I vaguely remembered the conversation Jett and Ross had, where Ross said Jett put his son in a coma which explains why Trafaller's moves are monitored by the mafia because he might go back for retaliation.