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I fancied I could almost taste it's tangy taste on my tongue. Finally, three dark blue SUVs pulled into the driveway and I could see them from my vantage point where I was staring at the window, wringing my clothes between my fingers. My mother gasped audibly and Agatha made a sign of cross. Even my father looked mildly impressed. A shocked expression was written over Marcus face and Theophilus actually smiled. It was a smile of admiration. I think deep down in all of our hearts_jaded or not_we all think they wouldn't go through with this plan.

Their bare legs came together, and Jim was immediately enticed by the bare flesh he was touching. Maddie spoke first, "Jim, I want you. Please be with me now; I need it." Jim responded, "Are you sure you want this?" and was reassured that she did. "I've got no condoms, so we can't go all the way." He said quietly. In response, she pressed herself against Jim, hoping to develop the lust that she felt between them.

I asked her again "Do you know what is happening, he received his mother's letter after so many years and she said there any more many things that she wants to share with him." I continued "She met a witch when Sioux our mate was born and she said he will be in danger till he turned 30 and he will meet his mate at 30 of the age, but it depends on him whether he chooses me or not." Lesa replied, "I know, we have to wait for his decision and we will be loyal to him." Lesa continued "Allie you need to take a rest you are very exhausted." I replied to her "I will take a rest now." I was so exhausted from all the work that the big guy, tried to harass me and from so much crying that I fall asleep

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I don't want to marry that scumbag nerd, and I also don't want to let the money slip through my fingers. ------------- Thanks for giving this story a chance. I will not disappoint you. The story contains smuts, 18+ content and light BDSM (spanking, hadcuffing, dominating male etc). Move ahead only if you are comfortable. I will not put the warnings in each chapter. Follow my I G page (dayyyyydreamerrr) to view the cast and stay updated about my current and upcoming stories.

｡༶・° D I S C L A I M E R °・༶ ｡. Creature is rated mature and the plot is not intended for a young audience. It contains mature themes, swearing, sexual content and drug abuse. Furthermore, I implore you, if you struggle with any body dysmorphic or eating disorder and feel literature could be triggering or damaging, please read with caution.

Chapter 1: Interest in Flesh Trope: Mafia / Debt / Captive Heat Level: [NOIR] The basement smelled like damp concrete and expensive cigars. Sofia sat on a wooden chair, her hands tied behind her back. She looked up as the heavy metal door groaned open. Marco stepped in. He wasn't wearing a suit today…just a black undershirt that showed off the tattoos climbing up his neck. He was the man her father owed five million dollars to. And since her father didn't have the cash, he had offered Sofia instead.

she said, looking me up and down mysteriously while chewing her gum loudly, making exaggerated popping sounds. I stared at her. “Excuse me?” She smiled a little. “You know most wives who catch us either talk about divorce or break things, but here you’re still standing and asking ridiculous questions. That means part of you wants to know more.” “Darling, your husband is a hardcore…” I tried to look away, but she snapped at me. “Bitch, open your ears. Open your damn ears and listen carefully.” “A hardcore 5-star pornstar who has taken the industry by storm, and he’s not going back!. You need to drop that stupid-ass pretense on your goddamn face and zip up your shit.” Rina cut in. “Jade. Don’t

Abby ~•~ My heart hammered in my chest as I stepped through the velvet curtain into the club, and it had nothing to do with the music. This was insane. I was twenty-one, freshly legal for this kind of place, but I’d read, heard, and watched a lot of things about these kinds of places. I couldn’t resist it even if I tried. I wanted to experience it, even if it was once.

Mark’s voice had been low and frustrated. “Laura… you just lie there. You don’t even move anymore. It feels like I’m alone. You don't Fuck me like you should. I'm the one doing all the work and you just lay there... That's even when you're finally in the mood and not ignoring my needs. I need you... Please.” Her mother’s reply had been tired and flat: “I’ve told you before, I’m not a very sexual person. I never was. If you need that so badly, go find it somewhere else. Just be discreet. I really don’t care.”