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He whispered in his ear, "By the time I am done with you and I end your pathetic existence, in the next life you live, you would never ever think of crossing the lorenzos!" Daniel turned his head and spat right on his face and of course he got a harsh blow in return. "I would like you to meet someone." Capri smirked, "You two go a very long way, you should know her." He remained silent having no strength to speak. "Darling!" Capri yelled in a sing song voice, "You can show yourself now." He said and moved in front of Daniel staring at him, "I want to see your face when she comes in."

Sighting the restaurant from afar, she smoothened her wine chevon skirt, ready to step in. A distance away, Williams was seated in his black car which was positioned in the parking lot. On his face was a slight smile, a smile that was generated from Mario's incessant plea to teach him his romantic moves. No, he didn't need his tactics. Williams was just fine and he had planned to be nothing but formal for the next twenty-minutes. "When she steps in, put your hand into your pocket and give her one of those your killer stances. Best first impression ever!" Mario exclaimed and clapped his hands aloud.

It was like she was begging him to kiss her. "Help me, please?" she said, her eyes begging. He already knew his answer. Anything for her. "Of course, mi querida." [My darling] he replied, a small smirk was forming on his lips. "Anything." "So-so I was thinking... maybe something cute? Or something soft like them? Both of them are just so soft and cute and soft. I can't help myself! I could just squish them to death! But of course, I won't hurt them. I can't hurt them! They're too precious to be hurt!"

She crazily exclaimed. "Don't call me my name you witch I'm your father," Gerald said and pulled her completely back to her seat. "Sorry, you can now proceed." He added and sat back. "Okay, so," The Captain said but he looks pretty distracted. "Only Leopard have something to say then at least introduce yourself to her then we'll proceed." He continued. The blonde lady stand up and bowed a little to me. "My name's Lilian Whites, nice to meet you." She said. The captain's girlfriend so that's why she's sitting beside the captain. Her courtesy isn't that bad. I stood up and responded to her.

She mumbled, "Surprises me to know you're quite the romantic." "Is that considered romantic to you?" Henry's lips curved upward slightly. It was just an insignificant little thing. "More often than not, being romantic doesn't mean you have to be flashy or extravagant. Sometimes, a small gesture can touch hearts." Natalie voiced her opinion. Henry didn't say anything, but he etched her words in his memory. Suddenly, his phone rang again. It was still from Juliet. Natalie asked, "Are you sure you're not answering Juliet's call? Aren't you worried that she's calling you over something urgent?"

"Soy question is why is our supposedly so straight captain on grinder?" "Now what would people say when they find out that captain Damien is gay?" The captain grabbed him and pushed him in unto the wall. "You wouldn't dare!" He said staring into Alex's eyes like he was about to consume him whole. He blinked trying to maintain himself. "Look I think you should leave!" Alex smiled and replied. "Well if I'm gonna leave you are going to let me go!" "Do you want to let me go? Captain Damian." The captain sent his hand all over Alex, from his neck to his face before loosing his towel, then grabbing and lifting Alex up like a baby and threw him on the bed.

“Kendall, honey, will you do me the honor of being my wife?” “Oh my God, yes! Yes, I will!” the woman screamed in excitement as he placed the ring on her finger, and the next second Cole was storming off the hall like a monster who had just witnessed hell and was about to burn down all his enemies.

I had tried to be the cold, rational captain who protected his rookie from the circus I had created, but the second I saw him at that mixer, letting some random lacrosse prick touch him, every single logical thought I had ever possessed had burned to ash. I was weak for him. I was completely, irreversibly ruined for anyone else, and as I wrapped my arm a little tighter around his waist, pulling his bare back flush against my stomach, I realized that fighting it was a losing battle. "You're thinking too loud, Captain," Jules mumbled, his voice thick and raspy with sleep. He didn't open his eyes, just shifted slightly, nuzzling his face deeper into the crook of my neck. His lips brushed agains

“The captain knows what he’s doing. We’re just stuck out here for a while. Might as well enjoy it.” I took the glass, my hands trembling slightly. I was supposed to be here for a casual weekend photoshoot opportunity. One weekend on a billionaire’s yacht. Now we were stranded miles from shore in a raging storm, completely alone except for the crew who had already secured themselves below deck. “You’re shaking,” Damon murmured, stepping closer. His fingers brushed my arm, sending heat straight through me. “Come here.” I should have pulled away. Everyone knew Damon Black’s reputation, a notorious womanizer who left a trail of broken hearts and scandalous stories. But the way he looked at me, c

Guess I'm running mad to even imagine dirty stuff about him, as much as I know he's still a minor. "Your eyes are revealing too much, Felisha-" he chuckled. I had to bite my lip to stop it from cussing him out loud. I etched closer to his chest but almost regretted it when his sweet cologne swooned across my senses. My lips produced a groaning sound and I forced myself to break the contact. "Didn't know your obsession towards football was this much" For a moment he stared at me, his dreamy eyes digging into my soul. I managed an uptight face and a smile broke out of his lips, "I am the football captain afterall" he sniggered and I felt the need to roll my eyes.