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Simultaneously, his fingers found their way to her already wet pussy, rubbing her clit. Sleeves smiled against her nipple when he heard Katherine's sweet moan. One of his favorite sounds. The End. Thank you all for reading this book. Please recommend it to everyone. Thank you 🙏❤

A romantically tragic soap opera? It seemed like she hadn’t noticed me as she laid herself on the bed next to mine. I closed my eyes, pretending I hadn’t seen anything. I could do that, right? Pretend for about ten minutes until I could leave. I lay still as a corpse as Hani pressed the curves of the rocks into my skin. I could feel the tension dissolve like cotton candy in water. Sighing, I let my body relax onto the bed. “This is great…” Blair groaned softly across from me. I thought she was talking to her masseuse until she spoke again. “Don’t you think, Lilith?”

she hissed. Camila chuckled lightly and earned a glare from Joan “Oh please, it’s too funny to let it pass without laughing,” she shook her head then stopped laughing and gave a serious look “It is an inviting offer but weird, what if you were some serial killer who kills rich handsome men for a living?” Joan looked at her in disbelief and shook her head at her assumptions. “What exactly are you reading that is giving you these ideas?” “It’s a crime documentary darling, and it gives you a sense of security somehow” she shrugged.

she distastefully eyed the bored model. "It's alright Elaine. " I assured her "I'll take it from here."she nodded and left,giving to me a frown of disapproval. "Flame" I said after Elaine egressed and closed the door. "Flame. " I sighed again, gritting my teeth. "Why are you here? You know I do not tolerate such nonsense. " "Baby I was feeling really horny. " she purred rubbing her palm on the front of my pants,shoving me against the desk. "Wasn't the other perfect Sebby? It was as if we made love for the first time. "

Scarlett barely held back a satisfied smirk. "Baby," she repeated again, this time her voice sweet as sugar and loud enough so everyone heard, "I need a favor." "Anything you want, sweetheart." Scarlett traced her fingers lazily over the marble counter, she was letting the anticipation build. The workers were scared shitless wondering what new thing she was about to come up with. "I need you to buy Élan Luxe for me." The entire room sucked in a breath at once. Eleanor blinked rapidly like the statement took a part of her brain with it. She opened her mouth, closed it, opened it again. "You have got to be joking."

It lay open on the floor, its contents spilled across the polished mahogany. Among my keys and a half-empty pack of tissues was my old, tattered wallet. The flap had popped open, revealing a faded polaroid of Toby smiling widely, his tiny arms wrapped around my neck, alongside a stack of unpaid, overdue hospital bills stamped with red warnings. Lucien looked at the photo, then back to my face. A strange, calculating shadow flickered across his silver eyes. It was gone as quickly as it appeared, replaced by a cold, business-like calculation. "Five hundred thousand," Lucien murmured, crossing his arms. "To you, it's an impossible fortune. To me, it's pocket change. But I am not a charity, Scar

(COMPLETED)For five years, Lyka Forth was the invisible force behind billionaire Hollywood icon Sean McGregor. She scheduled his life, anticipated his needs, and quietly hid a hopeless, unrequited love for her boss. She never expected him to look her way, especially not after the tragic car accident that claimed his wife’s life and left his four-year-old son traumatized and mute. But Sean is drowning. Running on empty from a brutal case of insomnia, he discovers a bizarre secret: the only time his mind quiets is when he’s near Lyka. Desperate to give his son a stable guardian and eager to keep his only source of peace close, Sean offers Lyka a ruthless deal: a contract marriage. Only on pap

Waiting. And now? Now she was going to do him dirty, turn his greatest flaw against him. Audrey. His fiancée. The woman he loved enough to reform for. The woman he had kept totally in the dark. The woman he thought would never ask. Tressa's lips curled into a slow, smug smile. Opened up a secure messaging program, created a new anonymous account, and typed. To Audrey: "Go to this address. Something is waiting for you. Something you deserve to know."

“And sweetheart, don’t give this man a hard time. A beautiful wife is waiting for him on that island.” “Thanks, Belle.” I straightened my seat and placed my bag on the table. I also ordered the same drinks they were drinking. “Sorry to ruin your anniversary, but I wouldn’t be here if this deal doesn’t mean anything to me.” He studied me from head to toe. “You’ve got billions. Why in the hell are you interested in my business?”

It was candid, up close, almost intimate. And over it, in bold, tabloid-style letters: "SHAM TO GLAM: Billionaire Adrian Sabastine Caught Lavishly spoiling unknown mystery girl—Is She The Next Cinderella or Just Another Charity Case?" My heart pounded in my chest. Adrian was also staring down at his own phone. The moment he saw it, his face darkened. "Who the hell did this?" he growled. I gazed at the screen, my fingers freezing. The photo. The headline. The implications.