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Raven droned and Danny nodded vigorously at this, turning just as another figure stepped into the room, his piercing grey eyes scanning the room. "Ready to go?" He questioned and Aaron opened his mouth to explain, but then Danny urged forward, smiling sweetly. "Pamper me, Justin." He announced as per Raven's sarcastic instructions and Justin didn't even seem fazed as he stared at Danny with the same dead eyes. "My love language is aggression. You still want to be pampered?" He retorted just as quick, making Raven laugh as Danny shook his head to say no. Avalon couldn't help that think that Raven was laughing a bit too loud.

"You like mysteries?" "Sometimes." "Better than romance novels?" My face heated. Had he seen me looking at that shelf? Had he been watching? "Much better," I said firmly. "Romance novels are... unrealistic." Something flickered in his eyes. Amusement maybe. "Are they?" "Yes. All that instant attraction and forbidden desire and enemies becoming lovers. It doesn't work like that in real life." "Doesn't it?" The way he said it—the slight emphasis, the look in his eyes—made my stomach flip.

She was watching the person standing in front of her who promised her to keep his hands by his side for one week but he was now touching her whole body shamlessly, not only that but he made her feel like a toy. A toy which small kids use to play in front of their friends,only for show and make them jealous and Damien was fully aware of Scarlett's eyes on them. "This.Is.mine",he mumbled. He slowly dragged his fingers from her blossoms to belly ,Inez arched her back feeling goosebumps all over her body,he smirked observing his impact on her body.

The whole house was boring and the atmosphere was gloomy, I decided to go into the study, when I was in there with Damon I could recall seeing romance novels on the bookshelf. I am a true lover of romantic novels, they get your spirit high with the sexiness of the male lead and gracefulness of the female but one thing that lacks in all romantic plot is that all are the same, there hasn't been anything new but who cares...... While I checked the bookshelf I notice a couple of erotic novels in there, you should know that I am very happy.

There were racks of clothes. My father was standing by the window, talking into a phone. He looked at me and pointed to a chair. "Sit. We don't have much time." I sat. A woman with a headset walked over to me. "I'm Abby from the PR team. We need to move fast. The morning news cycle starts in six hours. We need the “Proof of Romance” package ready by then." "Proof of romance?" I asked. My voice felt dry. "Chloe is in the dressing room," Abby said, ignoring my question. "She’s ready. We’re going to do three sets of photos. One casual, one semi formal, and one official.”

Bridget laughed evilly, clearly enjoying what was happening to her poor friend. "I bet she'd have kiss marks all over," Ivy added more to the naughty discussion. Ivy and Bridget giggled at the thought, they really had the wildest imagination of all. This was probably due to the fact that these two were both fans of Love Love Me: Intense Romance, a popular novel site where handsome, possessive characters usually had a deep and intense love for their beloved and caged them with their undying love for the other through intense physical activities. Definitely, they were intended for adult audiences. "I'm just worried they'd fight because of us," Dianne, the most rational among the group, looked

He whispers almost to himself, takes the joint, and looks back at the horizon, but the frown and slight smile don't quite leave his face. “Let's play a game,” he says. “What sort of game?” “It's called...” Dorian tilts his head as if he is just about to make something up. “Guess my treasure.” “What's that?” “You have three guesses. I have one treasure. Something I want from you. If you guess correctly, you get to keep it.” “Fine.” “First guess.” He walks closer to her. “My name.” “Nope. I already asked. You already decided to either withhold it or lie. No use. I'll find it eventually. Second guess.”

Even if he was mad at me. “If this will get you to finally leave me alone, then I’ll tell you,” he continued, his voice edged with annoyance. “Dylan and I are broken up. I didn’t cheat on him and I’d never do that to anyone. And yes, you were a rebound. That was all you were that night. A convenient distraction. An escape. Satisfied now?” His words had the intended effect. Fire lit up in my veins, licking through my entire body dangerously. He wanted to make me angry, as angry as I’d made him, and he was definitely succeeding.

he asked. "... I always believe that romances are about rogue men who abuse their mate but love them nevertheless." "Please stop reading books like that. It ruins the reputation of a humble man like me." Now he's looking at me with no signs of coldness, picks my hand from his forehead, and kisses my knuckles. "I love you even without the mate bond. I cannot... I just can't... do what you specified." I smiled inevitably and I think it made me look angelic.

"This will be the reward for those who will win the game." "And what game exactly?" Mizuki asked him. "Truth or dare. You know the rules," Taek-woon said. Na-bi suddenly raised her hand. "Would you still care to explain to those students who are not even Korean?" "Are you being serious right now?" Lav told her. "You're just straight-up insulting me and Isla." "I didn't mention names. You did," Na-bi smirked at her before rolling her eyes.