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Chapter 20 – His Cruel Game Lucian’s hand left her head and trailed lower, his touch deceptively slow as it slid along her thigh. She flinched at the contact, her body already tense, her mind torn between anger and a heat she refused to acknowledge. “You think the devil is cruel?” His voice was smooth, almost mocking. “The devil at least bargains. I don’t.” Before she could react, his fingers found their way beneath the hem of her dress, parting her thighs with unhurried precision. His gaze locked on hers, daring her to look away as his touch brushed over her folds, slow and deliberate strokes that drew an unwilling gasp from her lips.

Then, slowly— “I met a goddess,” she said. “She was… terrifying. And beautiful. And she didn’t like me.” Mark tilted his head. “And you didn’t like her either?” “Not at all. We could barely stand each other, and she's so intimidating.” Aria muttered. He chuckled. “And then?” She leaned in even closer now, her voice dropping further. “I met the devil.” That made him pause. Just for a fraction of a second. Then he smiled again.

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

Max, who had also reached home, heard all this. “What?” he loudly said and came to the front. Everyone shifted their gazes at him. “Does that green-eyed guy that you were looking for were Mark Scott, the Devil?” Max astonishingly questioned his sister who nodded. “Woah!!” Max amusingly said. “So, the love story of a human and a devil started with this? A fateful encounter.” Max delightedly said and sat on the other side of the couch. “Mom-dad, let them get married. They both love each other madly,” Max stated and passed a broad smile to them.

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

I’ve never particularly enjoyed dancing so much before tonight. “I guess I have to thank you for it. For reminding me the feel of flight. But I'm not sure how.” Her eyes holding dear affection thaws my heart and I’m seconds away from losing my balance. “I think I know the perfect way to do that.” She raises an eyebrow. “What evil thoughts are going on in your brain, Devil?” I’m speechless at the nickname. “No one’s ever called me that on my face.” She smiles, taunting. “I’m not no one. I’m your girlfriend. Get used to it.”

Vera stood unperturbed and repeated her words, “Be my boyfriend, Mr Green eyes! I will give anything you want in return." A devilish smile appeared on Dominic's lips the moment she said out the last sentence. He subconsciously stared at the fragile girl from head to toe. She looks like a feisty little bunny. He leaned more closely to her that the small distance between them was covered. With a roguish smile he asked, “Anything at all?"

I subconsciously draw my lower lip between my teeth, my cheeks heating up when he pushes my legs apart and lock a finger around the strap of my panties, pulling it off. His eyes glaze over, burning with dark desires as he takes in my pink pussy, wet and throbbing for him. "Addie," my name rolls off his tongue like fine wine, "If your neighbors have forgotten my name perhaps, you are gonna remind them today, get it?" "Got it." I grin, going on my knees before grabbing his dick in my hands, and jerking him off.

"You don't have to tell them anything. Consider it a special surprise from me as a friend." After everything was arranged, I received another message from Henry. He sent me an address and taunted me. [Tomorrow, I'm rehearsing the wedding with my wife. I've got a gift for you tonight. The question is, do you dare to come get it?] I hesitated for only a few seconds before deciding to go alone. The moment I stepped into the bar, I ran into one of Jenna's close friends. She was drunk, leaning against the door outside a private room, and catching her breath.

I brushed her hair to one side and she giggled. She rested her head on my chest and tilted her head so she could look into my eyes. "So you do read the Bible." "Of course. Why do you think I don't read the Bible?" I asked, surprised at my girlfriend's new discovery. "Because you're the devil's incarnate, duh." She snapped her fingers and I bit her nose softly, earning laughs from the both of us. We widened our eyes when we had laughed a little louder than expected. "I hope we didn't wake dragon Lord up."