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Somehow that sounded ominous. I texted Victoria when I pulled into the parking lot to find out what I should buy. She told me to rub my nipples and get them hard before going in. She also told me to buy two big ginger roots, some Icy Hot and nothing else. I didn't like the sound of that. I went inside with my nipples on full display through the thin material of my t-shirt. I started in the produce section. I didn't know how to pick the appropriate ginger root, so I just grabbed the two largest ones. The Icy Hot was easier as they just had one size. Checking out I felt like the man at the register knew both items were for kinky purposes. I could feel the heat in my cheeks. I hurried out of th

The Maserati isn’t mine however, I hotwired it so I don’t have the keys nor are its doors locked. Looking over my shoulder to be sure that Stephanie wasn’t watching me, I reached into the glove compartment of MY stolen Maserati and retrieved my Glock. I loved this cold object more than anything in the world. I quickly fixed the silencer over it and closed the door of the luxurious Cabin as I shoved the gun into the waistband of my pants. It was time. I needed to finish her off and do what I came here to do. Feelings be damned! There were greater things at risk that was more than my love for this woman.

Nikolai Adrenaline is coursing through my veins, as I prepare for the grand opening of Velvet Handcuffs. Adalina is lounging on my bed, her floral mini dress revealing her toned thighs. As I slip into my sleek black Brioni suit, she playfully rolls around, perhaps trying to distract me. Her seductive gaze follows my every move, and I can’t help but wonder what lies beneath that dress. But I can’t afford to lose focus tonight. The club’s debut is the last piece of my plan to revitalize the Chicago Bratva, and I won’t let anything stand in my way.

He leans down and gives me a kiss on my temple before he greets and walks towards the door. Nila gets up as she starts running after Jet with the paper, “No, i'm not done with you yet Jet! Don't take her out clubbing? Don't feed her alcohol? Don't smoke cigarettes around her? Do you think i'm that irresponsible?” She dead pins and Jet turns around with a knowing look.

He looked like death, his face ashen, but his eyes were burning with a lethal focus. "The thermal charges are in the basement, Rachelle!" Nikolai shouted, leaning close to my ear. "If the heat reaches the master server, the whole North Wing is gone. I’ll go for the bunker. You get Mindy!" "She’s in the master suite!" I pointed to the glowing heat signature on my tablet. "She’s not moving, Nikolai!" "Go!" I stepped off the edge of the helicopter. The sensation of falling was a rush of ice and adrenaline. Below me, the Lake Como villa was a fortress of shadow, smoke already pouring from the chimneys.

He was so damn beautiful. I gulped and Nial skid to my left his hot body centimetres away from mine, his musky fresh scent enveloping me and those eyes. Those fucking brown eyes, warm and so full of love. His smooth skin glinting in the lit hallway just begging to be kissed and licked. "Like what you see, Love?" Nikolai muttered, sensual and that accent did things to me. My pussy throbbed involuntarily shutting out any comprehensible bone in my body, my brain included.

"There's one secret known only to the three of us. Nicklaus killed Victoria after I released that slut. He kept her body behind his house. He was truly sick. To this day, people still believe that Victoria Miller, the famous supermodel, disappeared without a trace." "Oh my God," Elena exclaimed, covering her mouth. "Is that the secret?" "I hired a private detective to investigate the case discreetly. And guess what? Nicklaus Hunter, with the help of Eliot Jepson, killed the woman after raping her until Victoria lost consciousness."

(19). The Billionaire’s Bodyguard . By Pink-Butterfly . Chapter 19: . Wilder stepped into the van thinking about the conversation he had with Veronica. 'She can't hurt him, I'm with him 24/7 does she know I'm here in Orlando? Nah I hope not... never mind everyone knows we're here in Orlando' Wilder sighed buckling himself in. “Guess what" Asher nudged him, Wilder hummed listening. "I think Nikolai likes you, he kept talking about your hands" Asher said making Wilder choke on his spit and Malik snapping his head towards them.

She kept mumbling something to herself on the way, before they reached Nahil also began to feel hot. " Are you also feeling hot?" Noami asked as soon as they entered the room, " because I feel very hot," she added and began to pull her clothes. Nahil was trying to stop her but he couldn't because he was also feeling very hot and feeling attracted to her, little did they know that a red ginseng aphrodisiac was added to the Brandy. " Nahil, I" she wanted to talk but he stopped her and pinned her to the wall.

High and delicately rounded they went perfectly with the tiny waist, the long, sleek thighs and the petal-pink, sweetly crinkled sex that peeped demurely yet raunchily through a bush of flossy gold-brown curls. ‘Misty - our Mystery Yuletide Pet’ the write-up announced, and as his hand slid to his prick - in homage to her beautiful, bountiful flesh - Niall couldn’t think of anything he’d like for Christmas better. He’d only bought this mag today, but he was already head-over-heels in lust with pages fifty-two through fifty-nine!