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That night of dancing, booze… and hot sex. With him. Christian Gallo. Our Studio Head. The same man who had fucked me to the heavens last night.

Her longing for Jack and her concern for Jennifer were temporarily forgotten. "It's called Hot Bar. It's made from fish paste, flour, eggs, and vegetables. The fillings vary. You can choose according to your taste," Suzy explained. Elena nodded. "I'll have the sausage and cheese filling." The girl nodded, then placed the order with the seller in Korean. "Oh, buy some for the bodyguards too. For Enver, get him the seafood filling. That guy loves seafood," she said, holding Suzy's arm. "Oh, you even remember your bodyguard's preferences?" Suzy was speechless.

They strutted out, hips swaying, the door left wide open behind them. Flash. Flash. Click. Outside, more reporters were lined up like hungry wolves, ready to shred the Knight name to pieces. Back at Velvet Heat The club was alive with cackling, scandalous chatter. "I always said that bitch had something up her sleeve," cackled Luigi, her former pimp, seated near the bar nursing a cheap scotch. "Didn’t think she had the balls to pull this though." A dancer in neon pink heels passed by, sighing dreamily. "Rylee's a fucking legend now. That video? Viral. Like, twenty million views overnight."

Soon they were both naked on the bed screaming each other’s name as they were overwhelmed by pleasure. “Do you think that someday, my brother will suspect us?” Joel asked after they had finished the session and were getting dressed It was always like this, there was no time to bond on the bed because their relationship was forbidden. It was time for the next purpose of her visit. “He won’t, if the guy never even found out the real identity of April then he will never guess what I am capable of. He is the most stupid man I have ever seen in my life” they both laughed sarcastically and then sat down on the bed.

My hands are now moving in his hairs , his other hand started moving inside my dress. "Today also you are so wet for me baby , not bad "he says touching my inner thigh after breaking the kiss. I moan when he pinch my nipple over the fabric and side by side His hand are moving in between my thigh. He is making me crazy. I feel a new sensation , i feel something starts building up in my body. I want release. He is smiling looking at me.

~DID I HEAR WRONG?~ AMAYA’S POV His fingers found the throbbing spot between my legs and rubbed slow, deliberate circles right through the thin fabric of my shorts. Even with the material still between us I felt every stroke like it was bare skin. My eyes fluttered shut. Heat pooled low and sharp, making my hips roll for more, already aching to feel him properly. “Oh damn, Amaya… you’re soaked.” His voice was low and rough as he played with me through the damp cloth. I wanted the fabric gone—wanted his fingers on my bare pussy, nothing between us. A sharp rip answered the thought.

What have I gotten myself into now?? I am Sarah, 23 years old and i have a handsome boyfriend named Liam, so my life was perfectly fine!......or so i thought! That was until I met Liam's father, Riley!....... He still looks so freaking hot at his age, he is 44 years but damn....he can make a 23 old still get wet..... It all started at nothing, just being civil and nice to each other but things got out of hand quickly and now.....now there is no way back! I do not know what to do anymore since things have started to get HOT and complicated!!

“It should be a crime to be this hot and wear such fitting clothes.” God! I already know he is hot. I don’t need her affirmative statements to encourage my nasty thoughts. “Seriously, tell me. What’s stopping you?” “He is a hockey player..” She spits her drink. “WHAT?” “and he is friends with West.” Her mouth goes slack. “Damn!! He is… forbidden…” “Yeah exactly.” She thinks for a while, then gives me an evil smile. I know crap is about to fall out of her mouth. “You could sleep with him… you know! Just to get back at West!”

Only her. The world seemed to narrow instantly. Cami followed Ariana’s gaze. “Oh my God,” she shouted over the music. “What?” Ariana asked quickly, trying to stay calm. “That guy!” Ariana’s stomach flipped. Cami leaned closer. “He is ridiculously hot.” Of course she noticed. Anyone would. Cami kept staring. “Look at him,” she continued, half laughing. “He looks like he walked into the wrong building.” Ariana swallowed. Mateo hadn’t moved.

The cool air hit her wetness for a split second before his middle finger plunged deep inside her. Liora’s back arched violently, a loud, unfiltered moan vibrating into the kiss. She felt stretched and filled, the sudden intrusion sending a jolt of electricity straight to her brain. Riven didn't slow down; he slid a second finger in beside the first, stretching her wider. He began fingering her with a brutal, fast pace, his knuckles rubbing against her clit with every thrust. He was relentless, driving her toward a peak she couldn't escape.