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“You really are a bad influence on me. “And a terrible strategist, too, apparently. I frowned, not understanding what he was talking about. - Like this? What does it refer to? “To my plan to bring Pierre to his knees for you. I wanted everything to have gone the way I had planned. I hated that it ended up being in such a dark way. Sorry, Jenny. I knew what he was talking about. Adrian had told me he'd make Pierre beg for love and come back on his knees for me, but it hadn't gone as planned. Adrian's whole game involved jealousy, scenes, games and me playing hard to get. But how could I play hard to get when every day he was more possessive, devoted and looking so open and passionate?

Nodding my head, I sighed, "Kind of. He persuaded people to look the other way when we were kids and helped me get the Fae book. We didn't know what it was, but Brantley used his persuasion to be able to convince Victor that we were playing hide and seek." Things were slowly making sense, and as we continued to look over the statements of people from his pack in New York, a small voice drew out attention to the door, "He is going to try and make her love him by unloving you." I turned to find the soft eyes of Leah, and a low growl left my throat. "What are you doing here? You were confined to your room." "I know, I know, but please. Let me make mend and help you." Leah pleaded with me to hea

And every time she got new proof that he wanted her, excitement tightened her chest and made her folds dampen, as if they couldn't bear to live without having him inside her any longer. Could she, that night, convince him to... Shaking her head hard to send the dirty, tempting thought away, Charlie tried to compose herself. One misstep and she could end up losing all the precious progress she'd made so far. She needed to keep goading him on, playing the innocent, driving him crazy until Morgan got to the point where he couldn't resist her anymore. And once that happened, it wouldn't be so difficult to convince him to give the two of them a chance, in and out of bed... Wouldn't it?

"It is not going to happen now, especially not in the presence of that awful attitude of yours. Maybe if you put it more nicely and tell me how badly you want me to cum all over your pretty face, I will." Gage is very assiduous, very persistent and patient in his art of persuasion, and I knew that he was going to insist and coax me until I give in, because that is what always happens. "Nope, not happening, bye-" I lowered the phone from my ear, but before I ended the call, I heard him say,

I kept on with the act of persuasion. “Don't be faster than your shadow. You have a case before you, and you are in no place to seek my favors.” I sighed. “I knew that you know Miss Sarah Morgan, but ain't friends with her. Probably you have a crush on her and you're claiming acquaintance.” "Watch your words, young man.” "Else, why would she be so close to an with...” I trailed off, not wanting to bag more trouble, even though I was trying to be plainly manipulative.

"As long as he's your father, he's a stain. It's detrimental to Zachary's future. If you really love him, you should think more about helping him. It’ll be even more unlikely for you two to be married." Jane pursed her lips, and after a few seconds, she finally said, "I'm also puzzled. You can't persuade him, so you want me to give up? But I've already given up once. You saw the result, didn't you? You want to try again, but deep down, you know you can't change Zachary's decisions. He might even give up his original path for me." The smile on Madam Collins's face faded slightly. She hadn't come today to hear Jane talk about how much Zachary loved her.

Georgina Sinclair's POV: I let out a triumphant laugh as I sat in front of my vanity and brushing my hair. After a full week of pleading, coaxing and throwing a few dramatic tantrums, Marius had agreed to take me out. It felt like a hard-earned victory after my countless arguments with him. Marius was unbelievably stubborn when it came to my safety. So, I made it my mission to win Marius over. At first, I tried persuasion. But Marius simply said, "The world can come to you, love. We can call the designers here."

“What did you do?” “A little subterfuge. Did you really think I was into Mina?” he gave a laugh which was dark and menacing. “If I wanted a virgin bride, I could have such a thing on my own. I let you think I found her scintillating. You have a very romantic view of the world, Presley, or should I say Perris Brooks, and as a result, all it takes is a little pointed stare, a bit of discipline not to shoot a woman in the head for throwing coffee which had long grown cold and a little patience for a man who thinks he’s bigger than he is, and you were distracted enough.”

She had pissed me off when she took the side of betrayer and his slut, but she could make it up to me by screaming her loudest. I had bent so that our lips were just an inch away from joining as one, with the intention of starting out with a steamy kiss, but before our lips could touch, she pulled away and pushed me back before walking back a few steps. She completed the rejection by pulling her robe close, blocking my view of that sexy lingerie. One thing about Persy's body? It would look good in absolutely anything. "Aiden, we can't…" She started, pretending like she had not been lost for some seconds there, probably imagining my tongue on her pussy.

They have not seen each other for a long time and she just came back. “Nah, you can’t fool me, Melissa Johnson. Knowing your personality, I bet you had fun going on clubs there.” Isobelle said with her eyes turned into slit. “Alright. You got me.” She said then laughed. “This beautiful and sexy lady here, made men kneel down with just one wink.” She even flipped her hair. “Look at you. You just can fool everyone with your innocent face.” Isobelle just smiled and shook her head.