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I dug my nails into his back, overwhelmed with desire which my gorgeous magician was creating masterfully. "Daniel." I moaned, pressing my head back against the mattress. He was sucking, biting my nipple, making me moan louder and louder while thrusting inside me deeper and harder. I curled my toes as the overwhelmed sensation started building inside me. I dug my nails into his back, screaming his name out as I came, trembling. He groaned and increased his pace. He trusted inside me one more time and came inside me, screaming my name out. He pulled his member out and rolled over. We were panting, laying on our backs.

It felt like I was in a dangerous game. And if I wasn’t careful, I’d get burned. Follow my I. G: @authormiragreen.

“There are so many reasons why you being in my company would be advantageous,” My voice was tight, “Care to elaborate.” “All in good time.” I huffed and put on my business boots ready to kick down whatever plan he had in mind, “Well Mr Emerson, it appears that you might actually need me, which as you will know in the business world gives me a significant amount of leverage,” I had pressed the buttons, opened Pandora’s box as I heard a cold voice respond. “You are playing a dangerous game, Miss Laurence,” “Oh really, Mr Emerson,” my voice was coy, “I thought you would be used to playing dangerous games. You seem to do it so well with all your rivals or should I say, enemies.”

A warning and a plea wrapped in the same ragged breath. “What’s the matter, Daddy?” I ground down against him, and watched his eyes roll back as he swallowed a groan. “Not used to being on the receiving end? Not used to someone else having the power?” “You’re playing a dangerous game, little girl.” His voice was filled with dark promises. “Dangerous games have dangerous consequences.” “Maybe I like danger.” I rolled my hips again, a slow torture, feeling him twitch and throb beneath me. “Maybe that’s why I fell for a psychopath with murder blueprints and an unhealthy obsession with keeping me locked in his house.”

It was a declaration of war. And whoever was behind it wasn’t going to stop until either he or Eleanor paid the price. But Daniel had spent too long losing battles he should have won. This time? He was going to strike first. A Dangerous Game Eleanor sat at the kitchen counter in the Cain estate, her hands wrapped around a cup of coffee, but she barely tasted it. Her phone lay beside her, the threatening messages burned into her mind. Walk away now. This isn’t just about you. This is your final warning.

she asked, reaching between them to wrap her fingers around his cock. His breath whistled through his teeth and he flexed in her grip. "Common sense—which apparently I don't seem to have—says I should never have started with you. I'll probably go to hell for pulling you into this life I live. It's too erratic. Too unsafe. But the truth is, the minute I saw you my brain took a vacation and my body took over. And with each time we spent together, you became more and more important to me. Now I've put you in danger, yanked out of your home in the middle of the night—"

His level is higher than yours. Su Lan: .... didn't you say there was no danger detected!!!??? Info Screen: Hello, I say currently no danger is detected but that does not mean you would be safe. Although, I have been wanting to ask, why did you head out of the city to look for a friend instead of just making friends with your maid or servants? Su Lan: ... that was an option? Then again even if I did they would not agree to that. Info Screen: Whatever... even if you died you would revive in 50 days.

Stev hissed softly. Bella exhaled harshly. "I will not run away, Stev! I swear." Bella raised both hands. And Stev snorted, staring at Bella with a meaningful look. . . . #Hi all ... !!! Thank you very much for reading "Dangerous Man" I hope you like it and continue to follow this story until the end. don't forget to comment on this story. I love you all ♥ ️

We learned quickly what the Game demanded. It didn’t want strength or cleverness. It wanted choice. My brother was better at it than I was. He could see paths where I saw walls. He could smile at the herald and make it hesitate. When fear threatened to take him, he held onto kindness like it was armor. That was his mistake. The Game noticed him early. It always notices the winners first. By the third trial, we understood the truth: only one of us could leave. We never spoke it aloud. Some truths rot faster when exposed.

I finally decided to write my first book. And honestly, it feels like stepping into a room I’ve always been daydreaming of but never dared to enter. The beginning might not be perfect. Still a little rough around the edges, but I promise, it only gets better. This story dives deep into a dark, addictive romance. One that’s brutal, steamy, and emotionally intense. Inside, you’ll find a captive romance, enemies-to-lovers tension, obsession, lust, second chances, betrayal, drama, a dangerously possessive antihero, and forbidden power.