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Selene said with a confusion filled voice. "He must be resting at home. I am going to sleep now. Bye, baby." Brianna cut the call and throws her phone on the couch. In no minute, she was drifted into a deep sleep. ########## Dear readers, I hope you all are enjoying this story. So, I am here to announce an important thing. The upcoming chapters of this book are going to be filled with more torture scenes. Their content is going to be abusive and highly explicit. If any of the readers are against violence, they can quit reading this book. I will appreciate it more if you all leave your reviews and votes. It will help me to write better.

said Doom, smiling from ear to ear. This was the first time I adored his smile. He looks so pleasing to watch, and seeing him getting excited was contagious. "We will only open one chapter; we have things to do today. Choose a specific scene, and tell me the page." He passed me the book, and it was halfway through the end. It was in Chapter 23. "Hold the book and close your eyes. In a snap of a finger, we will arrive at the exact scene you picked." "Okay,"

_DAISY POV<3 Enzo had been on the phone for almost an hour. I had taken my shower and changed my clothes; now, I wanted to continue my book, but I was hesitant. What if the tingling came back? What if the ache started and got worse? I decided to continue the book as it was a new genre I never read before. The more I read the book, the hotter I became; my thighs instinctively clenched together as the ache turned to throbbing in my lower area.

Her books sold by the thousands: Fuck Me Until Dawn, where the protagonist was destroyed by a mafioso with a 23-centimeter cock; Fireman’s Dick — the irony of fate hitting hard now — and her most recent one, Emergency Orgasm, which had spent three straight weeks at the top of the charts. That hot Friday night, the apartment’s air conditioning was struggling against the humid heat of the city. Clara sat in the swivel chair of her improvised office, wearing nothing but a tiny black thong that was already completely soaked and an old, oversized rock band t-shirt that barely covered the lower curve of her round ass. Her heavy breasts swung freely under the thin fabric, dark hard nipples brushing

“Laura… I… Can’t…Breathe.” “Crud, I’m SO sorry.” She finally released me but kept me in her arms just at arm’s length, looking me over. “I hate to say it Chicka, but you look good. Like, way good…” She trailed off while still inspecting me head to toe, I crossed my arms feeling a little unsure as to what was happening…almost forgetting the book I had in my hand, and for the first time since leaving the library I took the time to inspect what Mina had handed me. “Shifters” was the titled, I bit back a snort, real original title. The book was bound in old leather and the binding had seen better days, the pages stained in yellows and almost browns. Some of the pages seemed to be bent over with

“Hotdog? Pssh, I thought you’re ordering from Mang Inasal. Tsk. Shave and toast, my ass. You just strip the plastic from the hotdog. Sean, let go of me! We’re going to be left behind. “ I just averted my eyes away from her because I could see her cleavage. Tsss, my clothes were so big on her. “Tell Butler Nazi to send Sena some of her casual clothes that would be good for a week vacation.” “Sean, we’re getting left behind. Do you really plan to stay here and talk to your phone?" @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

But after I reconsidered, it seems that it will affect the essence of this book itself. Therefore, I didn't make any changes from the original version. The setting of the place, culture, habits, characters and the plot. I hope you can accept this and still willing to go down into in the love story. And by the way, I want to tell one more thing. Chalondra (pronounced 'Cha' not 'Ka'), is an 18-year-old girl you can already guess how unstable she is, like her childish attitude. I hope you can get into her frequency while reading this book.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

Chilli POV Am I okay? Is he kidding me! He drugged and abducted me, where I woke up in the back this fucking van, with a butch woman shouting at something. Then being pinned down and choked by said woman whilst he storked towards me with another syringe, so, no I'm not o bloody kay. There is a fire storm burning inside of me that has been brewing since I came too. I am inches away from blowing up and burning down this van as my patience runs thin. Why does this keep happening to me? "Chilli ... Isn't it? Your name, is Chilli right?" The scard man asks and I can't help but growl at him, "I get it, your angry, "

It was Chloe, Trisha's former roommate that had called out to him. He had almost forgotten she existed. Hurriedly, he walked to the empty seat and plopped down in it. “I saved it for you when I realised you're absent,” she said, professionally manipulating a gum in her mouth. Her blonde hair which was tied up in two buns was dyed black close to their ends, her mascara was black, lipgloss was black, too, and most of her clothing were. She looked like she had stepped out of a comic book where she had been the villain.