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Nicholas Knight. The handsome man she had admired at school, stood right in front of her. Nick who was once crowned the handsomest man in school, is now a hundred times more handsome than when he was young, if in the past his tall body was a little less plump, now the body looks taller, strapping, muscular, and the man looks more mature in every way. His blue eyes as beautiful as the ocean complemented his good looks, his jaw was firm and his lips curved into a perfect smile. Unconsciously Vanilla's lips trembled and sighed Nick's name in her mind, her eyes staring at Nick full of admiration that could no longer be hidden.

“Come on, let’s go home before my fiancee gets impatient and grumpy.” She just chuckled at what I said and started maneuvering the car. Moments later, I just found myself already in the arms of my clingy fiancee. “L-Love. . . it tickles,” I stopped him as he is nibbling my neck and I am now starting to get turned on. Damn, hormones! “I miss you, Love. Hmm, can we have one round, please?” he whispered and carried me towards our room with no sweat. He even got more muscular and strong as he include in his schedule to do some lifts, every morning once a week. Well, that's just because he wants to have long stamina for our steamy moments. And I think, that's what we are leading to now.

I asked him, squeezing his now very large biceps and running my hands down his very chiseled pecs. "I am not sure. Since I emerged from the ashes of my Phoenix, my muscles have been growing. I think it finally stopped like an hour ago. We figure it's a phoenix thing, but there's no way to really know. You like it?" He arched his brow with a sexy smirk.

“Yeah, sure. If that’s what you want to call it.” “No. I won’t.” The car swerved for a second as her head whipped to mine. Her eyes were wide, but I gave her a soft smile. It was apparent, even with all the supposed progress I was making, that I would never walk normally again. Hell, I didn’t even know if I could close my left hand into a full fist. If my muscles either refused to grow or grew wrong, without surgery to fix them, they could just be like that permanently.

My legs moved so fast, making it hard for Ruby to catch up. I finally stopped when I felt something within me twitching, subtle enough that I thought it was just my nerve. Then the pain came, ripping and swearing, my bones feeling like it was about to pop out. I winced as I fell on the floor, but the pain was still there. The pain surged through me, I clutched onto my stomach as I knelt on the floor, then my hands began to twitch, I let out a low cry. I stared at my fingers as long nails began to grow. I could feel my heartbeat throbbing heavily, the cool night breeze did no good to the surging pain. My back cracked and I felt something rip out of my clothes, my knees bent backwards as hairs

She smiles brightly at me as she stands tall. “Have you grown more, Baby?" I cock my head as I realize she is standing taller. “Another inch and a half since you were here. After I shifted, Lex became stronger and my body had to accommodate that growth. Lady Camille thinks I could grow another inch. But don't use that as an excuse to buy me more clothes, Bronx. The ones I have at home will still be just fine. So, what are we doing here?" She asks. Her voice is bright and bubbly and excited. I love seeing her like this.

I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and he stood so that he could pull his pants and underwear off. The light to my room was still on, so I could see every detail of his lean, muscular body. His eight-inch shaft stood at attention, beckoning me. Blaze's muscles were more defined than I remembered. His hair and chin stubble had grown out longer as if he hadn't taken the time to get a trim. His black hair brought out the color in his sapphire blue eyes perfectly. God has made such a stunning masterpiece in making Blaze, and he is all mine.

My muscles tightened under her touch. “You’ve grown harder,” she murmured against my mouth. “Good. We like our men strong.” “The past few years weren’t pretty.” I said, trying to catch my breath. Vanya’s laughter was low, vibrating against my skin as her lips moved lower. “You’re strong, but still ours.” I closed my eyes, heat pooling low in my body as their hands and mouths claimed every part of me they could reach. I was caught between them, their bodies molding against mine, their touches a cage I didn’t want to escape.