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The title read "The Rules of Power." The moment she stepped out, he set the book down and stared straight at her intently. Anathea pressed her lips together. After spending years with him, she knew what that look meant. He wanted her.

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So Noah always complained when I wanted to go on a diet again. To eat fruit salad, I have to hide from Noah. My eyes immediately shone at the neatly arranged novels on the shelf. My guess is right; there are many novels with the latest title "Oh my God, which one should I buy first" I said enthusiastically. I glanced at book after book, looking for one that was more interesting to buy My eyes accidentally turned to the end of the bookstore; there was a man in a black jacket and white hat standing there like a statue. At first, I thought the man was a decorative statue, but soon his eyes turned to mine until mine and the man's eyes met each other.

It was her! I looked at her again. Long, silky brown hair. Perfect curves. Everything was perfect with her. And she had been with Asher...in his room. Right now all I wanted was to get away from her. Not because she was rude or anything, I just wanted to be alone. After a moment of silence I looked around finding a way to distract myself when I saw one of the waiters taking a polished tray full of long punch glasses which looked like they might tumble any second.

I gazed at her longer to get a better look. That was when she also looked at me. “Oh…” Her eye colour… “Suna?” Clairmont stopped beside me. He seemed to follow my gaze when he asked, “Who’s that with Carter?” “Oh, that?” I unconsciously smirked, somewhat excited. I mean… “That, is the revered Minerva Lyle Williams, the female protagonist of this novel!” …What are the chances that I get to meet the female lead here?

She was about to run out of breath as she looked at his suddenly approaching handsome face. She took a step back, with the glass window behind her, there was nowhere to retreat. "These books aren't mine!" She defended. "And whose are they?" "I don't know..." Jeff opened one of the books, only to see men and women naked and folded over each other. Every part of their bodies could be seen. Especially the man's penis, the picture was very harsh. "Don't you like that too?" "Yes, I just like it. What's wrong?" Kourtney decided to answer honestly.

"Not just once, right?" She nodded again. "But since you're here now Ma'am, you should show her who's the boss." I rolled my eyes. The girl was beautiful, and there was no denying... the feeling that crept to my throat just by staring at her. TBC Hey guys..... check out my book The CEO and I now on Goodnovel. Chapter 5 As Bennett probably should've expected. She was beautiful and yet simple. His eyes didn't leave her face.. neither did he say a word.

That single touch sent a sharp jolt of electricity racing through both of them. She stepped into the dimly lit kitchen, and Jonathan followed, closing the door behind them with a quiet click that somehow felt final. As Lucy walked ahead, Jonathan’s eyes traced the elegant line of her back. The dress dipped low, revealing her smooth, pale skin. It hugged her tiny waist before flaring out over the gentle swell of her hips. She looked impossibly sexy. Nothing like the girl in oversized sweaters he saw at the library. This was Lucy— fully, breathtakingly a woman.

Julian looked at Lena. She was not looking at him. He looked at her for the specific and brief duration of a look that was not intended to be seen, not by her, not by anyone, the particular and private quality of a look given to a person who was not currently looking back, the kind of look you gave when you had a moment in which the looking was possible and you used the moment without deciding to use it. Two seconds. Then he looked back at Richard. I stood in the doorway of the conference room and I watched this and I thought: oh. I thought: yes. I thought: that's the whole thing, right there in two seconds.

] Her hand hovered over the mouse, her whole body trembling. "Click confirm! Hurry!" Edward roared behind her. Alicia shut her eyes, steeled herself, and pressed the button. "Confirm." When the record showed as successfully modified, both Edward and Alicia let out long breaths of relief. Smiles spread across their faces, the kind worn by people who believe they've just survived disaster, convinced they've wiped their hands clean and shifted all the blame elsewhere. What they failed to notice was that I had been standing behind them the entire time, holding a body-cam recorder.