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Violet brought out two injections from her jacket, "let's play a game." "Violet please I need those, both Adrian and Ryan aren't in the right phrase, please they need it," I cried as I went on my knees. Violet dropped one injection on the floor and stepped on it, "there is only one remaining injection, what will do? Who will you save? Your husband or your son? This is going to be fun," She threw the remaining injection and I caught it. It kept echoing in my ears, only one injection, who would I save? My husband or my son?

He knocked twice before walking into the office. *** The First One was staring at the prettiest one in the group and trying to look interested in the others but it was difficult resisting her charm. The First One made a joke and they all laughed. She was beautiful, gorgeous and perfect. The First One finished addressing the group and left them. He headed for the parking lot. Today had been quite an exhausting day. Just like the others, he was dedicating a lot of time towards knowing her. He already knew her turn-on, turn-off, taste, daily routines and even her bedtime.

I laughed and she joined in. “ Stepped on her toes, huh? You're never going to hear the last of it for days..” “ Oh you're right on this one, I have literally been getting a prep talk for the past several hours just because of something tha..” “ Oh my God, she's so pretty. Look at her skin!” “ Wait, is that Natasha Caspian?” “ Do you know, there are several rumours going around? Listen, you didn't hear this from me. She's said to be dating CEO Jason Black!”

“I have some good news though.” I sat by a stool next to her as her face lit up with excitement. “Shoot!” She squealed. “I have a date tomorrow with a hot guy. I met him at the park; his name’s Dione, and he’s picking me up tomorrow for dinner. But…” I didn’t finish my statement when she stood up, yelling. “No fucking way! Jessica Hart has a date? We should start searching for what you’ll wear. Come on.” She said, pulling me from the table so hard I almost spilled the water I had been drinking.

Thomas Roman wasn’t in hibernation. “You remember the game we tried to play?” John asked careful. “What are you talking about?” “Valley of the sun…Mia and Gia…” “What about them? They are dead?” “I saw one part of them recently in Doom. I am just not certain which one.” “It must be Gia because Mia is dead.” John looked carefully at the man who could still after all these years talked about someone being dead as the most natural thing. “What do you remember Adam?” “The first time always stays the most memorable. Don’t you agree John?”

That's absurd! "Fine, fine. At least erase that. I don't want that either," he said uneasily. I stared at the man flatly while waiting for the next thing it would say. "That's enough. Have your sign through that P*F, and I'll have mine too," he said directly. I read what was there one last time, making sure there is nothing I have missed. My eye stopped at number one again. "Are you serious with this?" When I looked at it straight, I read what was written, "Avery Taylor won't date someone through the span of the project. . . This is–"

What if you're broken-hearted? Would you do the thing that you haven't done in your whole life? Charmane Cordova. Unexpectedly meet, this most sought-after bachelor... Bradley Hernandez, A guy that she doesn't know yet, A guy that got her attention, and a guy she had spent her whole night with... And this will be their, JUST ONE NIGHT together. ___________ JUST ONE NIGHT (English Version) By: Mairisian ***** This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, some places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, places or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

Her charming smile remained all the time. Julian was very clear about the rules of the game here. Tonight, Jeannie would definitely get drunk! In order to accompany Marilyn in Fielddell, Roland wanted tonight's contract. Julian knew the client. He was the young master of the Vaughn Group, Marvin Vaughn. John was a pervert. It was not easy to sign this contract. Jeannie, who was always smiling, always felt that someone was watching her in the dark. When she looked around, she only saw the bright neon lights outside the window and the night sky.

I scoffed in disbelief at her question "Are you kidding me? I just ended a relationship of two years today because I found out he's been cheating on me for six fucking months!" She nodded severally "Which is exactly why you NEED to go out tonight! You need to get all dolled up, put on that sexy red dress you bought a few months ago, go to a club and meet a guy who is going to rock your world for the night. Then you're going to upload the pictures to social media so you can show that asshole, Ryan that you don't need him to be happy. I mean, you've been dating that douchebag for two years now and you've been so faithful that you haven't even looked at another man meanwhile he was fucking his

The way his jaw flexed as he chewed, the way he didn’t look up, like I wasn’t even in the room. And suddenly I couldn’t stand the quiet. “Are we fucking tonight or not?” He choked. Literally. Kian dropped his fork, coughed into his fist, eyes wide as if I’d thrown ice water in his face. “I’m sorry—what?” “You heard me.” I stepped closer, voice even. “Time’s ticking. It’s a one-year contract. Natural conception. No doctors. Just us. Remember?” He wiped his mouth, set the napkin down, and met my eyes. “Nora…”