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Something flickered across her face — not quite anger, something closer to unease — before she recovered, turning her attention to Damon with a smile considerably warmer than the one she'd given me. "Alpha Ashford. I don't believe we've properly met. Priya Cross." She extended a hand he shook briefly, politely, without an ounce of the warmth she'd clearly been fishing for. "I have to say, it's fascinating watching my cousin's little rebound turn into... whatever this is." "Whatever this is," Damon repeated, mild as anything, "seems to be going considerably better than your engagement, from what I understand. Congratulations on the wedding, by the way. When is it, exactly? I heard it kept get

“He takes so much pleasure in dodging attacks that he never bothers to attack himself.“ “So you did speak to him with your mind? What are you people?“ Freya sounded pissed and frustrated. “Why don't you ask your husband? Since you both seem so lovey-dovey?“ Karen laughed knowingly at her last words, and Freya's heart clenched in pain. But she was never going to accept defeat. “At least I'm not lusting after somebody elses' husband.“

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

“I didn’t know how to...and we are not even as close as we are before..” “True and am really sorry about that, Ariel. Have not been hanging out with you often lately. School and well, boys” Rachel signed. “Yeah, I understand,” Ariel said. “How old is this Freddie?” “13. Same age with me” Ariel replied Rachel. “You are still 12. Will be 13 this year” Rachel rolled her eyes. “ That by the way, What did you tell him when he confessed.” “Let just say I freaked out and ran away. Have been avoiding him since then”

“If that’s what you want to talk about, you are better off being quiet.” Freddie barked out, laughing. It was weird that he laughed in situations that weren’t meant to be funny. He was speaking of someone’s dead wife and laughing like it was nothing. “Don’t you all find it weird that Tedros married his wife’s best friend, and she agreed to it?” Freddie asked, a wide grin on his face. His words affected me more than I thought they would. Although he hadn’t said the word yet, I could already tell what he was thinking.

He wasn't in the mood to have any altercation with his wife so he avoided making eye contact with her. His marriage to Gia wasn't what it used to be. In the past, they would hide away in a non-disclosed location in a hotel to make love to their satisfaction. When Frederick was married to Gabriella, He couldn't have enough of her sister Gia. Fredrick felt more attracted to Gia, he even called her his Hot Goddess. What happened to all those days, Gia couldn't understand it herself. She could only wish he could come back one day and touch her like he used to. She yawns for him more these days than before.

he admitted, “but what I do know is if your wife is stressing you the hell out, maybe it’s time to let her go and have some fun for yourself.” My brows furrowed at that tone, that smirk. I knew where this was going. “What’s that supposed to mean?” He didn’t answer but just let out a small smile. And right on cue the door flew open, and almost immediately a woman wearing a skimpy bikini walked in. My frown deepened. “What the—” I turned to glare at Freddie, who now had a wide, satisfied grin on his face. “See? That’s exactly what I’m talking about,” he said.

He said and she raised her head. "It's okay,you didn't do it on purpose anyway..." She replied. "So friends again?" Carly smiled "Sure" Kylan replied with an assuring smile too. ••• Freddie sighed for the upteenth time and dropped his phone. He had been calling and texting her for hours now and it's nothing. *FLASHBACKS* "Tell me what is it already...." Leah muttered. "I kissed Emma" Freddie dropped the bombshell. "You did what?" "I'm...." Leah turned and ran off before he could finish,Freddie ran after her and caught her arms before she could enter the hotel.

Freddie growled at him. Liam turned his glower onto Freddie. “She is the talk of three news stations. Everyone wants to know about the American. Unfortunately, all they know is that she doesn't know how to behave. Pictures of inappropriate footwear. Kissing, Freddie. Kissing. That is completely uncalled for and strictly against protocol. She hasn't even done the Stair Walk for heaven's sake.” My cheeks went hot to the touch. It hadn't even been much of a kiss. Just a peck on the cheek. Maybe I could pretend I was French and doing a traditional greeting.

Without hesitation, his arms opened for her, and she settled onto his lap. Still half-suspicious that someone on the other end of the call was getting a little too friendly with her husband, Freya crashed her lips onto his in a deep, possessive kiss, her arms looping tightly around his neck. And yes, she moaned. He moaned right back. However, just as she basked in the triumph of marking her territory, Freya suddenly heard a woman’s high-pitched scream blaring through Kenneth’s headset! “OH MY F*CKING GOD!”