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"Mmmm...I'll give you all of it...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah, full-on WMD!" "F...uu...uu...uuck...yer gonna make me fuckin explode!" "That's my intention." Pete looked like a rugby guy, muscled and beefy, not your typical bottom...he looked totally straight, but never missed the chance to be on his knees. He moaned, "Ahhhh...ahhhh...damn, I want to keep that dick in there forever...pounding my ass...my legs up on your shoulders, and your just pounding my ass!"

To hide from his enemies, Noah, a former ruthless business mastermind, intentionally signs a contract to become the kept man of Valerie, an arrogant and controlling female CEO. Valerie thinks her money has bought the absolute obedience of a desperate man she can demean and dominate at will. She is completely unaware that the submissive man warming her bed is secretly using her company as a shield, annihilating all their enemies from the shadows. Valerie thought she was merely buying a pet, oblivious to the fact that she had invited a king into her life.

I energetically respond with a shake of my head. “I miss eating at the canteen!” Jude smile back at me. “Then it’s my treat, Charmie.” “Oh! Treat?! I love hearing those words!” @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE Thank you so much!

Soon muscles, bone, and blood start to sprout out of his arm sockets and their places are new arms, made of flesh and bones. “They're all better now, go to your house and I will see you tomorrow night. Max awake” Pete whispered along the wind Max got up off his feet and the two walked back to the house like nothing happened. Then the scene had shifted once more for good this time, it was right after Jake had seen Pete staring out of his window and he turned to see the lifeless expression on his face. Pete appeared in his room but instead of closing his eyes. Jake started to talk to Pete telling him all about their mission, and that they were really here to stop him and kill his new found fam

Therefore, Vivienne lifted her footsteps and went upstairs. But as soon as she reached the second floor, she froze. Ezra was leaning against the wall, soaked, flipping through a notebook. The familiar cover of the notebook was exactly the one Vivienne had been looking for. However, what surprised Vivienne more than finding the notebook was seeing Ezra in such a state. He was in a disheveled state, with wet hair clinging to his cheeks, water dripping from his strands. The cement floor beneath his feet, which hadn't been renovated, already had a clear puddle, indicating how thoroughly he had been drenched.

"Your secret is safe with me. I am an omega too, remember? I understand what it is like to want something you are not supposed to have." We fell into a comfortable silence after that, eating and occasionally chatting about lighter things. Pete told me about his brother, about learning to bake from his mother, about the other staff members in the palace. I told him about my love of sketching, about how nervous I had been during the tryouts. The hours slipped by without me noticing. Pete yawned eventually, and I realized how late it had gotten. "I should go," I said, standing up and gathering my empty tray. "Thank you for this. For the food and the company."

He had cookbooks? A laugh almost escaped my lips. This was not what I expected from him. Snap! My hand knocked off a book nestled between two thick leather+bound books and I bent to the floor, picking it up. But, something about it caught my attention. Probably the book title font, or the fact that the cover was hella attractive. I couldn't quite place. I stared at the book written in Bold black and white font with the title: A New Pet for the Mafia King By Author Liy Lah.

(Theo POV) The spoon clicked against the edge of the empty pan as Pete set it down on the cold iron of the stove. He didn't turn around to face the table, but his shoulders rose and fell with a long, slow breath that he let out through his nose. Jake slid his book further down his thighs, his fingers digging into the corners of the cover until the cardboard backing groaned under the pressure.

Allen Petersons took a gangster leader named David Pevi, and now it is time for David Pevi to come in handy. He took out his mobile phone and dialed David Pevi's telephone. "Young master, you are looking for me!" David Pevi's respectful voice sounded across the street. David Pevi was betrayed by his men before, and almost the whole person was finished. The key moment Allen Peterson gave him money, which made him make a comeback, so David Pevi had great respect for Allen Peterson. Of course, there is another reason why he respects Allen Peterson so much, that is, Allen Peterson's skill is better than David Pevi's, and they have met before, so David Pevi respects Allen Peterson so much.

"Pete said they saw no signs of the other skiffs." "Any signs of other people?" I asked, running my fingers through my hair. "No, not even a scent. They did pick up on a lot of wildlife, though. Pete went a little nuts, according to the others." "Well, none of the crew has shifted in weeks. I don't blame him for feeling the urge to chase lizards through the brush." Keaton leaned over and shook his wet hair back and forth, spraying me and Robbie with water. "I could use a shift," Robbie said, wiping the water from his shirt as he glared down at Keaton.