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she said and lay back onto her bed. I sat on the other side, my feet hanging off the side of the king size bed. I glanced at Sienna and I saw that her top had ridden up slightly, so I was now seeing her toned and very flat stomach. Fuck me. "I take it you haven't read this book," I said as I held the book up in my hand. She chuckled. "It is called How To Not Be A Bitch. Rocco gave it to me. I personally think he needs it more than I do," she said.

When I was translating my novel to english language I missed Chapter 84 however Chapter 85 is the continuation of Chapter 83. TYSM Chapter 85 "Ma'am, I'll take your things from the chin first." "Okay, thank you." I said and then I went back inside the room. I walked closer to my bed, and then I sat on my platform where the foam rested. The bed platform lacks shadow gray while the bed cover is iron gray. It's the color of the bed, my few pillows on the bed, one big and three small pillows.

"So no snooping in the bag." "I hate surprises," Cole groans and we go into the living room where Danielle is reading. "That's my book," Marcus says and Danielle holds her hand up as she finishes what she's reading. Marcus raises his eyebrows at the sass she's giving him. "I kept your place, don't worry," she says and shows him where his bookmark is. Marcus grumbles and lets her have the book. Marcus makes stir fry for tea while Cole and Danielle stalk hot guys on I*******m. I sit next to them with Minnie on my lap and give my input when they ask.

Zharn's mother smiled from the other side of the table next to her husband and first child. "Indeed." His father curtly replied. "Thank you." I gave my brightest rehearsed smile, hoping it looked as good as it did in my dresser's mirror. I sat down, placing my purse on my lap, and Zharn sat next to me. "Before I forget, I got you something." "You can't have anything I like except for your ginger hair." She replied coolly. "What about a book by Jamilla Coover, the final book of this Break Me series?" I raised up the black and purple popular mystery thriller novel.

Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

Anyway, watch out for some weird ass gun kink with our favorite couple. Have fun! P.S. My new book "His Dominant Sub" is out on GoodNovel now, featuring another couple from the Red Room. Do give it a try and let me know what you think. ~ Chloe is standing by the doorway with her hands resting on the straps of her bag and her eyes moving from the smeared blood on the floor straight to my face. Priya is right behind her, chewing on a piece of gum, her brow raised in that classic, investigative way she adopts whenever she smells drama.

“What I’m about to tell you stays between us, got it? There’s something in you, something strong. Your grandmother had it too. It’s powerful, and it can scare people if they see it. So, you keep it hidden, and you only bring it out when you really need it.” Chloe nodded, wide-eyed but silent. Her mom pulled out a book, old and heavy, the leather covers a faded greenish black. She flipped through the pages, her fingers brushing over the worn edges, then stopped. Mumbled something under her breath, sharp and quick, and sliced her palm with a small blade. Blood dripped onto the pages, and the book seemed to shudder, the pages flying open on their own.

Don't say I didn't warn you because you're going to be clutching your pearls in shock. And I will be revamping Chapter 80 to Chapter 93. Hold on my lovely readers. I'm promising you hot liquid sex scenes. Instead of the Initial story I had been writing about Alice and her stepbrothers, I will be continuing with the older man and younger woman dynamic.

“Chill. There’s no girls” “There better not be,” Chloe said. “Because if I catch her looking at you again I’m gonna lose it. You’re mine, asshole.” More footsteps. Closer. I shrank smaller behind the toilet, knees to chest, trying to breathe quietly . Chloe’s voice dropped, teasing. “Seriously though. You’ve been so fucking hot lately. All moody and ripped and ignoring me? It’s working. I want to climb you right now.” Jax chuckled again deeper this time. “Yeah?”

Heat crept up my neck. "Boring," Chloe sang out, pouring herself more champagne. "Open it, Maya. Maybe he hid a check in there or something." I felt a strange prickly heat on the back of my neck. Silas hadn't moved. He was watching my hands with dark satisfaction. Like a hunter watching prey step into a trap. "Go on," he urged softly. "Open it." I opened the hardcover. My breath stopped. The pages had been hollowed out. The center of the thick book was cut away to form a hidden compartment, lined in black velvet.