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As we walk towards his expensive Lamborghini white car which, I was admiring even though I'm pissed at the owner, he suddenly pinned me between his body and his car. My breath got hitched as I stared deep into his brown eyes. He smirked and tucks the falling hair on my face behind my ear. "Why are you always avoiding me?" He asked in a deep yet, sexy voice. His hand slides under my chin as he pulls my face closer to his. I rolled my eyes at his comment. "Let's go of me, Bryan" "I love the way my name rolled out of your mouth. Imagine calling me that on the bed whilst we have hot sex?"

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I prayed that he wouldn't ask anything more about Hiro and his company… Lying to him was much worse than lying to police. “And what are you writing about…? I bet it's a romance,” he grinned. “Hahahaha…” my hysteria kept growing, “Actually… it's a criminal novel.” Now, I hoped that he wouldn't ask about the story. I could just picture a situation, when I tell him that I actually met my current boyfriend because I decided to described the crimes that he had committed inside my novel! “Really? What's the story about?” “Seriously?! Could you please stop bringing me closer to a heart attack?!” I asked inside my mind.

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Racking her brain to try to determine what she’d done to catch Smokey’s attention, she signaled and turned off down an alleyway to get out of traffic. The unmarked car stopped close behind her, and a tall officer not wearing a uniform unfolded himself from the sedan. He had a solid build his blazer couldn’t hide, and she couldn’t help appreciating as he drew closer. Mandy fumbled with the helmet as he got nearer, slipping it off to let her chestnut curls cascade over her shoulders. She wasn’t exactly trying to influence the officer, but figured it wouldn’t hurt to look as attractive as possible. When he stopped beside her, she found a smile. “Hello, officer.” He inclined his head, taking a m

"I got carried away." My heart was doing dangerous things in my chest. Before either of us could recover... Knock knock knock. "Alpha?" Orion's voice came in. Lucien's head dropped forward like he regretted his entire bloodline. "Come in," he said tightly. The door opened and Orion walked in. "Alpha!...What... happened? I could pick your pheromones all over the police scene outside. The whole area was saturated with your pheromones and..." He stopped when his eyes came on me. He stared at me like he forgot how to speak.

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"Thank you. So, why were you at the hotel bar all alone? Don't get me wrong, I'm glad. Because now, you're here with me." "I've recently broken up with my boyfriend, and he was an asshole. I didn't want to be alone, so I decided to go out and get a few drinks. I never thought I'd meet a nice guy." "Oh, honey. You won't regret meeting me. I'm a nice man." "I bet. By the way, what is it that you do?" "I work for the government. A data processing officer in the police department." "Oooh, a hot police officer. Yes, sir." I gave him my best seductive smile and he blushed, clearing his throat.

It feels like I just glimpsed a softer side of this cocky, six-foot-something police officer. I’m still on the bench and my discarded panties which he didn’t remove completely because of the restraints, still bunched around my thigh. He stares down at them, a possessive darkness clouding his gaze. He practically tears the pants off me. I watch, eyes wide and mesmerized, as he doesn't discard them but brings them up to his face. He shuts his eyes and inhales slowly, as if my scent is something he’s been craving. “You smell heavenly,” he says, his voice a low, rough growl, his eyes still closed.

he murmurs, kissing my neck. “Don't take me to jail, baby. Keep me.” He got up from my body, didn't say anything. I started dressing up, pulling up my pants as he zipped his trousers that were stained with his cùm. You're mine now, Officer Hottie,” I got closer to him and kissed him, moaning in his mouth as I deepened the kiss, my cuffs dangling. Blue-red lights flashed. “Shít!” he pushed me down. Two cops rushed up, then one shouted, “Blowjob again on duty, Raymond?”