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Roseline. "Get prepared I will be back", he used the tape in covering her mouth and left the room. "Seven thousand five hundred dollars ain't a big deal", Mrs. Jones sighed. ******* Mr. Escobar, paused and had a closer look at the lady, "Can I ask you a question?" The lady was shocked, "What question, be quick, I don't have time, I need to use this book urgently". "Who are you and why do you need this book?" He asked. The lady glared hard at him, "I am sorry, I won't be able to answer those questions of yours, and besides you are prying into my life". "Prying into your life with just two questions?" He asked raising a brow. "Yeah, you are", she replied tightening her grip on the bo

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The front has the words ‘Vivlío tis Eleftherías’ [Book of Freedom] embossed hastily from a hot branding iron. To Bronx and Pan it probably just looks like an ancient book sitting on the crystal stand, but to me, it’s alive and thriving. It’s calling to me, screaming and writhing, reaching toward me and begging for my touch so its power can be released. I lean forward and whisper to the cover. “I’m the master. You don’t get to tell me what to do, so shut up right now or I’ll burn you to a fucking crisp.” I’m surprised at how angry my words sound and that I cursed at the book, but it worked. The book immediately settles and pulls its energy back in, but still seems ready to burst knowing I’m s

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I was itching to be touched by him so much that I wanted to abandon the search for my origins in the middle. Emilio’s eyes flashed again and he licked his lips sensually. “Tempting." He paused and looked up into my eyes. "But this is important, love. We need some answers. Let’s search a little more.” I huffed in disappointment and returned my attention to the books when my eyes landed on a book titled THE CELESTIAL REALM. I don’t know why... but something compelled me to pull it out and read it.

“No… It doesn’t. But it felt as if it was burned into my skin.” “It’s the same design as the one on the book…” Leo adds with a frown. “Can you read it?” Thea implores curiously. “Yeah… - I nod, skimming through the contents - It’s like a journal. Or a diary… Would you mind if I went to read it in peace?” “No, no. Go ahead.” I go to the bedroom in the back before turning the book to the first page and start reading.

Having angry sex with a casual lover is hot. After that awful encounter with that lying, good-for-nothing, black-mailing, European ass-crack, Calvin and I returned to my place to blow off some steam (if you know what I mean). It's been a week since then. And I still remember his rough hands, long fingers, and heated tongue. That man is talented. But that's for me to know and you to never find out. I drink my mocha green tea with vanilla-flavored soy milk. The delicious beverage goes down my parched throat, and I moan at the rejuvenation. I lean against the wall of the studio in satisfaction. I am sitting with my legs crossed and my eyes closed.

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“Isabelle, you cannot deny what’s between us.” Her chest heaved in quick rhythms. “I cannot deny it, but I must. Against my will, I fell in love with you as your prisoner. I begged you to keep me, but you tossed me aside like dog scraps.” She sniffed and stepped closer until she touched his arm. “Tell me now. Do you love me? Will you return my feelings? Will you want me as your wife?”