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I could still hear my friends as they tried to struggle with the door but their words barely registered. The tentacles kept teasing me, flicking my clit and sucking my nipples. Another one wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to make my head spin while two more slapped my tits and pinched my nipples hard. "Oh fuck...." I whispered, squirting in messy arcs while the tentacles kept moving inside me, never slowing down. The figure leaned closer, its silver eyes glowing. “Your friends are getting closer. Try to stay quiet, Sophia. Or maybe you want them to find you like this — tied up, squirting, being used by me."

I said, “ No, you shouldn't leave. I'd love to help. You know a lot of people have fallen into depression and even died because they didn't have a listening ear and I wouldn't have that happen to you.” he said. Tears dropped down my cheeks and I sniffed, cleaning my face with the back of my hand. “ I'm Scarlett” I said “ Silas,” He said. “ Would you like to have something to eat? There's a restaurant nearby.” “Oh no, I'm fine.”

I had to finish this once and for all. "Listen carefully, I Vivenne Blair Ivanova from pack Scarlet Nightwalkers... Reject You, Emmett Benjamin Sawyer Beta of Scarlet Nightwalkers. We could never work out as mates. I would never want you as a mate," I told him. My heart felt like it was going to burst as I fell into Mal's arms. My eyes looking into Emmett's. "Do you accept?" I asked. "Say it!" His next words cut like daggers to his scent.

fuck fuck fuck I was so brave before, why am I backing out now I didn't know he was right in front of me, watching me "scarlet" he said jolting me back to reality I i- I h have to g g go, n n Nona needs me, s sh she needs t to w..... " shhhhh" he said putting his hands on my lips, "relax scarlet, I won't bite you unless you want me to" his voice dripping with lust

But I wasn’t. It was my worst fears, slash sexiest fantasy come true. I looked left, then right, then left again, just to be sure. And if it were possible, my eyes would have fallen out of my head by now. To my left, wearing a smug grin was Kyler, slurping the fluids that seductively coated his fingers, That’s hot, and to my right, wrapping the silk scarf around his fist was Silas. When our eyes met, he gave me a knowing smirk. It was dark, dangerous, and so fucking sexy. I wanted the earth to split in two right now and just devour me. To bury me so far down that no matter how anyone dug they wouldn’t be able to find me. But that wasn’t going to happen.

Gio and I were not vompatible, I'm just his lowly secretary and that's all. How can a rich gorgeous man wanted her? He's fucking handsome, sexy and rich. He will never fell inlove with me. "Scarlet, are you ready?" Aira asked as she dragged her suitcase. I nodded at her. "Gosh, Aira you're really sexy." I praised looking at her body. She was wearing denim shorts and a crop top that fit her body shape. "Don't make me laugh, bestfriend! You're even sexier!" she exclaimed while looking at me up and down grinning.

Dolly asked and Scarlet remained silent as she sobbed. She continued, “Come on, you don't have anything to be ashamed of Scarlet. Yeah, you had delightful sex with Nicolas because you wanted it but Harry forced himself on you —so I see no reason why you should explain yourself to the world, okay? It's your life and you own it.” Scarlet sniffed as she poured her heart out, “I won't lie that when I saw Nicolas, I felt like hugging him, kissing him as well, and telling him how much I missed him. But, I can't...” She hicupped.

"Want to know who I am?" In spite of the fact that there was a hint of tension in Scarlet's eyes. However, she said as she unfastened her clothes, uncovering her light complexion. "I see president Jared wouldn't fret engaging in sexual relations with a pregnant lady with another's man child. "I don't care less, do you think this stunt will work agai? Do you suppose I'll be tricked by you like last time?" He unfastened her clothes as he spoke, and the frigid air connected with the frigid skin, making her shiver.

The door to Jason's bedroom stood slightly ajar, and the flickering light from the hallway revealed a scene that froze me in my tracks. There, on the bed, Jason was locked in an intimate embrace with a figure that sent shockwaves through me. The contours of their silhouettes were familiar, and as my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, the shocking truth became undeniable. It was Leila, my cousin, entangled with Jason in a passionate kiss. The sight was surreal, a nightmarish tableau that shattered the remnants of trust I had clung to. The air thickened with betrayal as my mind struggled to comprehend the scene unfolding before me.