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She frowns at me, all her flirting happiness disappearing like a puff of smoke. Her hand freezes on Mick’s boob. “No.” “Oh.” I shrug, looking around all casual, acting like I didn’t just pull the pin and drop an insult grenade on her head. “Why would you ask that? Do I look blind?” I shrug. “I don’t know. I guess it was the way you were reading Mick’s chest like he had braille all over it or something. My bad.” I give her a tight smile and then go back to facing Colin. “So, yeah, it was terrible …”

It felt so rushed, so coerced, so unfair. As I tossed my jeans to the chair, I crawled into bed with Bridgette, her hair lying wildly about her shoulders, and I couldn’t help but smile at her beauty. Her eyes continued flickering from gold to blue as I reached my arm over her and quickly lifted myself above her, taking her mouth in an assaulting kiss. I slid my free hand across her damp stomach and over to her left breast and began caressing it sensually. She arched her back at my touch, and I could feel the radiating heat gush from her body. I knew the time was now, tonight we were going to become a fully mated pair, and nothing would ever be able to separate us. Bridgette’s POV:

Dante broke the kiss, his right hand cupping her face and their eyes staring into each other. "You are finally mine." Mireille said and Dante chuckled. "I think that should be my line." he whispered. "Didn't stop you from saying it, husband." "Alright then. You are finally mine, dear wife." THE END..... But there's an extra spicy chapter!

My tongue teases his cock, licking over the tip. I keep going, purposely teasing him, enjoying being in control. My eyes are watching him, his head leaning back. His hands move, lifting me. My legs wrap around his body, as he moves, pushing me onto the dressing table, everything falling off. I smile at him. "Well, Master. That didn't last long, did it?" I laugh as his mouth kisses my neck. "No Kitty, because your wicked mouth was teasing, and I don't want to wait all night, and we don't have all night either, Christmas tomorrow remember". His mouth kisses down to my breasts, I moan my legs wrapping around him tighter.

Warning: This chapter will contain an explicit mature scene. ~*~ We engaged in a passionate kiss as the heat started to arose in this scenario. The sound of our pants and my muffled moan resounded inside the bedroom as we both got lost in the moment. He held my waist, pulling me close to him and I raked his hair, deepening our kiss in anticipation. Our chests collided, and our bodies were ignited. When his tongue grazed my bottom lip as if asking for permission to enter, I parted my mouth. Our tongues danced in sync, with his hands moving further down my hips. His tongue explored my mouth, as the heat began to devour me. Every second and every touch was enough to make me feel on edge. I badl

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

But his hand kept reaching higher and higher, at a torturous pace… And it was pushing me over the fucking brink. An uncontrollable moan escaped from my lips, and he let out a low growl. Before I could realize what was happening, he smashed his mouth down on mine. Turning everything I knew… My whole world… Upside fucking down. 4 JASMINE His kiss was torturous. Desperate. Needy. Rough. Passionate. Electrifying. Unlike anything I’d ever felt before. I did my best to scream at my body not to give in to him.

“Now, you know how I feel every time I set eyes on you. I wonder what Roman sees in you. I am obviously prettier, smarter and more matured that you are.” I shot her a glare. “You can shove your maturity up your ass. Maybe if you weren't so annoying, you would know that Roman is only attracted to me because we are mates and a mate bond is the stronger than a mere coverup marriage,” I retorted. “How dare you!” She growled attempting to hit me but I caught her hand. “Don't you ever try this again,” u said coldly, tightening my grip on her hand. “You were the one who came here to piss me off so don't act like I am a spoilt disrespectful brat when all you have done is provoke me.”