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I honestly can't wait to grow old and to spend eternity with you. You are my Prince Charming. The fact that you're always going to love me makes the happiest girl ever. Each time I stare into your tempting eyes, I want to get lost in them forever. When we're together, I get muted, for I can't figure out the ideal words to say because the whole world seems beautiful with your presence. I want to be with you, loving, caressing, and holding you down all day. You're my Prince Charming, my superman, and the sweetest candy I've ever tasted whose taste would linger in my mouth till eternity

“Come here often?” I snorted at his cliché pick-up line and rolled my eyes. He would try one pick-up line per school year before he put on his overprotective, nobody fucks with my friend, armor on. “Oh yeah. All the time,” I deadpanned. “Well, damnit. Looks like I struck out again for the final and last time. My poor heart,” he wailed dramatically. That had me cracking up, to which he just winked. Then he reached into his jacket, bringing out some candy. He slid some over to me. I was a lover of all things sweet, so I grabbed a piece.

Yet, he was willing to accept this punishment. … "Ms. Adkins…" Harper called out hesitantly when she saw my eyes brimming with tears. Snapping back to my senses, I wiped them away and asked, "What is it?" "The person who delivered this said there's something under the box." I lifted the necklace and found a bank card at the bottom. Beside it was a note that read, "Selene, congratulations on your marriage."

I highly doubt that. As soon as we reached the penthouse I saw mom standing in the living room. She walked towards me and hugged me tightly. “How are you my sweet little girl” Suzie came in too and heard mom. “Yeah, your sweet little girl got herself pregnant with a mafia’s child” she was always annoyed when mom called me her sweet little girl. “Don’t talk nonsense, Suzie. She’s your sister; not to mention twin.” Mom scolded her and we all entered the living room. Mom made me sit on the couch and went into the kitchen. She made tea for us all and we had our loveliest family get-together of all time.

She asked, raising her brow. He quickly grabbed her nape, then pulled her closer than she already was and pressed his lips on hers, catching her by surprise. "I want to hear more of that from you." He said when he finally pulled away. "You know? The sweet pet names." "My baby. My love. My—" He cut her off by seeking her lips again. "Don’t tempt me, Kitty." He said when he pulled away. "What if I do?" She teased. He drew in a sharp breath in an attempt to cool off the rising heat in his groin. "I might just have to give up the meeting and take you right here and right now."

She was far too sexy, far too sexual, for that. When she lifted her dessert spoon to her lips and licked the last remnant of chocolate from the silver surface, her pink tongue so tempting, so provocative that he could have almost found his release just watching her work the spoon in that slow, sensual way, Maxim nearly groaned out loud. It was way too easy to imagine that tongue on his bare skin. “What’s your take on love, Maxim?” Michaela asked, lowering the spoon and setting it on the table, curious to find out his reply.

Dammit, I felt like coming already just hearing those words, but not yet, not until I saw her limp and sated. I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against her earlobe as I whispered in a raspy voice, "You're beautiful. You pleased me. The way you take me, all hungry and desperate, it's driving me insane. I want to make you scream my name until you can't remember anything else."

she cried, waving the company’s phone as if it were a winning lottery ticket. I looked up, flour dusting my hands. “Crystal, please tell me this isn’t another TikTok trend.” She rolled her eyes. “It’s not a TikTok video. Look!” She shoved the phone in front of me. My breath caught as my eyes landed on the bold header: Invitation: Culinary Partnership Presentation – Marshall Foods International. My heart skipped. Once. Twice. I blinked at the words, convinced it had to be some elaborate prank. I let out a nervous laugh. “This isn’t real.”

She wondered how he would be feeling about her disappearance but she knew he would not be feeling good. The young Mrs. Gillian smiled slightly and dialled Steve's number. “Hello Sweet” he picked almost immediately sounding excited. “Yes, my hero” she chuckled. “Baby, is that really you?” he said and sounded like he was crying. “He must be shedding tears of joy” she thought. “Pick me up at Nelly's avenue, I’ll explain everything when I see you. The guys are dropping me off and they are gonna blindfold me. I will see you later, I love you” she ended the call.

"I think that's the sweetest thing you've ever said to me." "Mm, wait until you see what I did while you were grappling.