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I noticed that Kingston was not beside me. "I stood up and went to the washroom.I collected my toothbrush and brushed my teeth when I was done .I had a quick bath .I guess Kingston already went to work. I came out of the washroom with a towel wrapped around my body and bumped into Kingston who held me preventing me from falling.He was dressed for work.He looked like those sexy CEO in romance novels.He looked really great in his suit.Well Kingston is so handsome and is good at manipulating people like he did to me.

the lady said and I scoffed. "You misunderstood everything ma'am, she's just a friend, there's no love attached" I explained. "Really? Okay then, I am sorry for misunderstanding" she apologized. "Thanks" I said and I sighed. Very funny lady, how could she think I'm in love with Jasmine. I scoffed again. "Impossible" I muttered. The door to the changing room opened and Jasmine came out again. This time dressed in short yellow dress with flower patterns. "How do I look?" She asked and I almost couldn't stop myself from staring at her.

She was pretty, but she kept bowing her head, as if she's trying so hard to disappear into the shadows. Meanwhile, the man wore a general's uniform with dozens of medals pinned on it. Judging by his arrogant stance and condescending tone, he did not earn those medals. I smiled tightly. "Ah, pardon my manners. I'm Duke Anton Fontaine of Michestershire. I thought you would have known me, but clearly you didn't take the time to memorize the faces of your soon-to-be family?" He tsked, but held his hand out to me and looked like I should be grateful to be in his presence.

I breathed, the name escaping in a voice thick with lust, one I barely recognized as my own. His eyes lifted to mine, dark and molten. He bent his head low, hovering just above one peaked nipple. “Yes, Mrs. Claire,” he murmured, the title soft now, almost teasing, before he closed his mouth over the sensitive bud, my back arched from the bed as I moaned out loud.

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I suddenly felt… tiny. “Miss?” he asked again, nudging me. “Huh? Uh, yeah,” I stammered. He was… gorgeous. Ugh. “Okay,” was all he said before walking away. What the—he didn’t even apologize?! Rude?! Ugh. Hot guy, zero manners. No thanks.

This time, I have to make her fall for me. I knew exactly how I was going to go about it. Jean wasn’t going to escape me. I will break her defences. “Mr Versace wants to discuss an important deal with you,” one of my bodyguards informed me. I took the book with its letter and walked into the room. THE LETTER: For Us. Tonight, I and Peter will go places that we never imagined. I will bring to the abyss of lust with my tongue, teeth and lip. I will love him like he has never been loved. I’m ready to give my all to him. I will teach him what love means soon.

Imade dropped the dress she was holding and she threw on her former clothes before she grabbed her phone and she walked out leaving them in a pin drop silence. “You are the cause of the disrespect to me, you let her embarrass me out there. She called me a common aide, she referred to me as a mere servant. Romero, I’m your best friend. I’m the woman you love so much. Why are you doing this to me, to us?” Arianna asked with tears pooling out of her eyes and Romero only rubbed her back in circles. He had no idea what to say to her or to do to the said woman. He isn’t growing younger and he needs the whole mafia circle to believe in him. He wouldn’t be allowed to take over his father’s position

his voice went lower and his eyes burned darkly, “I’m going to feed you with my meat.” “Ouu,” I moved closer to him, my flirting audacious. “I do like meat.” “Uh-huh.” “Especially your meat. I want to stuff myself with it.” “You’re asking for it, William.” “Give it to me, Tristan. I want everything.” We were so close together, our faces illuminated by the light of a lone candle between us. I inched a finger closer, trailing towards him on the tips of them— “Monsieur Richmond,” interrupted a nasally and high-sounding voice, “Monsieur Bracknell, it gives me ze most zelightful honor to present your meal today—”

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