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"What?" ***

I say as I'm kissing her neck "Huff, forget it, get off," she says trying to push me off her "I'm not gonna be one of your whores" "hmmm, I've never had a whore before, how about you be my whore, my wife, my love my everything? your already all through things anyway well apart from whore and ill only want that in the bedroom", "No, go ask one of your other girlfriends, who will probably be queueing up" "I'm serious baby, I've never had a whore or anything, I've saved myself for my true mate, I'm a virgin"

But Estella had understood her intentions and didn’t drag it any further replying, “WHATEVER YOU WANT.” “Think once before you say that, Queen. I may ask something, which you won’t be able to give me.” She said all the words one by one, trying to scare the soul out of Estella, who didn’t even flinch. But Valor surely was. Up to this moment, he wasn’t aware of Estella being the Queen. He though of getting caught off between two women, both looked badass, one was a Witch, and the other a snake… No, Correction, Snake Queen. Shiver ran down his spine.

she remarked with a hint of sadness in her tone I'd give anything to toss the invitation to the trash, Why'd I want to see Killian be the guy of someone else dreams. Author 's Note: *Hair Flip*, *cracks knuckles*, *intensely writes the next chapter*

She mumbled. “Well, there are no maids here, it is supposed to be a honeymoon, fix yourself something to eat.” “Can't we order a pizza or something? Like you said, it is our honeymoon and that is what I want.” She said and Draven shook his head. “What do you want?” He asked as he was about to place the order. “Pasta and chicken, a burger, ice cream, lots of fruits and milk.” She replied and he placed the order. “It should be here soon.” He replied and she nodded.

𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 _Ujuritaellianna √√√

"Will you?" "If that's what you want. We'll do whatever you want."

“How?” *******

James pulled back and asked and just like flash, Joyce jumped and rushed to the pot to turn off the electric cooker. "Fuck you, James. You got me carried away. Gosh! Half of it is burnt. I hate you, James. How could you distract me like that? It was not fair. You are so cruel. How could you? Damn! This is the last spaghetti you have at home and it's still damn pouring heavily outside to get another one. James, you–,"she was ranting on with speed as if she had a hot plantain inside her mouth.

This time he even explained what he meant. "What? Is he asking me if I want to get laid? Is he out of his mind?" I thought. I nodded to say no. But deep down I wanted to do it. A carnal desire which only few could resist. He ordered one of his men. "Untie him."