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"Totally! I'm flabbergasted right now, that sounds exactly like that scene between Domino and Isobel." And she hasn't even heard the rest of it. Domino and Isobel were the main protagonists in one of my favorite erotica novels; Specific Taste. Domino was a dominant older man who introduced a young, nineteen years old Isobel to the inescapable world of abound lust and sinful pleasure. Domino and Isobel were lovers who craved each other with every fibre of their being. The Devil and I are not lovers, I have never and will never view him from that angle. N-E-V-E-R.

I arch my back to give him better access. " I love your help " I moan while his lips capture me in a passionate kiss and his tongue is already in a fighting zone with mine. Liam positions me on the couch, him on top of me, continuing with his torture. I loved the way he made me feel, so good. I felt like I was millions of miles away from everyone and everything. It felt safe.

She indeed trapped him in his love. ...................

"How to get a man of yours? Really? That's the title of the book you are reading while you parked your car on the wrong spot? He said, and everyone in the coffee shop laughed and whispered. Doloris was so embarrassed that she quickly took the book and hid it inside her handbag. She carried her handbag as she knew she could no longer come back to the coffee shop out of embarrassment. She walked out of the coffee shop like someone being chased. The stranger was right behind her. She hated him. Samantha thought she had seen someone who could be her soulmate or her lover, but clearly she was wrong. He was no gentleman at all! He was rude, he was uncultured and she hates him. He read the title of

Meet Elissa, a simple girl living a normal life, whose life takes a twist when her rich dad decides to marry again. Feeling upset, she goes to a bar for the first time to forget. There, she has a one-night stand with a guy who, surprise, happens to be the son of her dad's new fiancée.

"I have many sins, Ro. I know that. I'm not a hypocritical woman who likes to question what God has ordained for me. I'm ready to bear it because when I made that decision, my mind was in good health. But you, Ro? Struggling with the same thing for years. You're offering only love, right? Love isn't enough to accompany two souls in this world, Ro." Seira closed her eyes for a moment before continuing. "Love, loyalty, affection, they can fade as time goes by, especially when they've served their purpose. Just like you if I agree to get married. Who doesn't know Robert Arka Nendratama? A famous entrepreneur. Foolish women who reject him. I might be foolish, Ro. It's better to be your occasiona

It was a great run that helped him relieve his senses even if everything had to be with Diane, the love of his life. He felt his heart prickle at how she had betrayed him, how she had collaborated with the Rarewolves and became a spy in his pack, making him fall in love with her. Aurora thought she could be his Luna and make him love her just like that. He had snarled at that thought. Even if she was his mate, she would never be loved by him. But a scent from the forest stopped him from thinking; it was a very heavy, disgusting scent, different from his pack, different from the scent of the forest. He had growled with anger; the others must have perceived it, and quickly they followed after

my eyes narrowed in disbelief. “You have written in your letter that if she makes me happy then I’ll go with her," he paused for a moment "Do you know who that she?" he furrowed his brows and I stayed still because I did not know what to say "that she is YOU," he declared and I felt like crying "I have loved you for so long and I have kept it for myself for you not able to know it because I was a coward back then," he was trying to explain "But I learned my lessons and so here I am chasing to get you back," he confessed.

He wore that unreadable expression again, one he used to shut the world out. “As much as I like a submissive woman,” he began, voice low, “I saw how challenging you are.” I waited, heart already bracing. “When I heard my family was coming back, I knew I needed someone strong. Someone who wouldn’t fall into the trap.” Trap. That word hit me hard. So that’s what I was to him. Not someone worth loving, just someone strong enough not to love him back. A sharp ache pierced my chest. He picked me because I looked like the type who wouldn't fall in love.

The city lights glittered below like they always had, but nothing felt the same. Tristan pulled her back against his chest, arms wrapped around her waist. “I love you,” he said against her hair. “So much.” Sophia turned in his arms and kissed him slow, deep, tasting the end of every lie they’d ever told. She walked him backward into the bedroom without breaking the kiss, shedding clothes as they went. When the backs of his knees hit the bed he sat, and she straddled him, sinking down onto him in one smooth motion. No rush. No power. Just the wet, familiar slide of him filling her completely while they looked at each other in the low light.