I Too Like To Live Dangerously Novels & Stories

They wouldn't underestimate me again. "For those of you who seem a little...surprised," I began, my voice amplified by the microphone, slicing through the rising hum, "Let me assure you, this is no mistake." My gaze swept the room, lingering on a few particularly pale faces, and a few red ones (they didn't matter to me). These were the ones who thought Desiree had me collared, who thought they had me cornered, who underestimated the "stone bitch." Their shock was a delicious appetizer.

“ but i want him to suffer slowly, above all, let him smell what it’s like to lose everything, you ever have” “it shall be done!!”.....

“You’re kidding, right? You’re seriously going to just waltz into a potentially dangerous situation like it’s some kind of game?” She shrugs, her lips twisting into a smirk. “What can I say? When life hands you lemons, you make lemonade. And when life hands you danger, you make a buck. Rumors, schmumors. I'm about getting paid, and if that means working with a 'dangerous' guy, so be it." “You’re dancing with the devil, Ivy, You’re getting mixed up in something dangerous, and you’re too damn stubborn to see it.”

I was something else. Something dangerous. Something damaged. But something alive.

Something like hope. Something dangerous.

The way his deep, baritone voice terrified every inch of my body. He didn't blink. He didn't even have to. He just stood there, staring hard at me like he was observing some fascinating specimen under a microscope. And yet again, it was exciting because of how alive he made me feel. Like the young, naive college girl I was six years ago, something I never felt with Carter or anyone else. Only this time, it was more dangerous and wild. “You wanna bet on it?” I narrowed my eyes. “Huh?” “You want me to leave you alone, right? To stay clear of anything that concerns you, to erase every memory of us like it never happened? Then you’ll have to agree to the contract, darling.”

I told him and he swiftly understood “Hey… could you drop me at Maria’s apartment” Adrian requested me “Why…? Aren’t you coming for fundraiser, don’t tell me you didn’t listened to father warning, he said he wants to initiate something essential which requires our presence” I reminded him as we both got inside my Lamborghini Aventador S Roadster “Yeahh! Yeahh! I know all his blabbering, you just had your sweet time with that Russian bitch now I want to have my fun time..” he replied me

"It's really not a bad idea, you know." "Of, course. It isn't." I say with a blank expression. "You are just looking dull. You need to go out and have fun. Drink and party all night." "I don't want to, Clara." "Why is that." "I can't. Those men are out there, looking for me. I need to be safe." "You are safe. It's been a week now. I bet they should have given up. You are lucky and strong so you shouldn't be afraid of them."

she asked, reaching between them to wrap her fingers around his cock. His breath whistled through his teeth and he flexed in her grip. "Common sense—which apparently I don't seem to have—says I should never have started with you. I'll probably go to hell for pulling you into this life I live. It's too erratic. Too unsafe. But the truth is, the minute I saw you my brain took a vacation and my body took over. And with each time we spent together, you became more and more important to me. Now I've put you in danger, yanked out of your home in the middle of the night—"

Come on, I'm not gonna give myself to a broke gentleman especially when it's my first time, and tonight I don't want some soft caring guy, no. I want it hard and rough, I want him to be relentless with me in every way possible. It's not like I'm some soft kind of a girl anyway. Also, Tara mentioned the harder the fuck the hotter it will be. She has the experience and I'm positive that she knows this stuff better than anyone. So far, I haven't spotted that special someone. Guys here look too nice or too gentle, Yet, I want someone destructive. The song ends with applause from the crowd and another one starts to my amazement. It's like the DJ is in sync with my thoughts.