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"No matter what, I'm going to try." Zoey studied her. "How?" Scarlett lifted her hand to her neck, then let it slide down, tracing the line of her throat before stopping. "A woman's best weapon is her own body." Zoey stiffened. "So you're saying we need to seduce him." Scarlett flushed. "That's not it. I'm doing this for Babs." Zoey snorted. "Don't think I don't know what you two have been doing."

Barrett offered. I grumbled as I considered this offer. ‘Scarlet? If we let him bed us, will you still be able to hold back the pull of the bond? Not go all bitch in heat and let him mark us?’ I questioned. ‘I can handle it. It’s just sex. And he’s not ugly, and don’t tell me you can’t feel how big he is.’ Scarlet answered indifferently.

Scarlett flanked me, her posture perfect, chin tilted by a fraction of an inch as she looked down over the jostling crowd. Her gown radiated like hot coals—deep red velvet quilted with gold thread, the spiked neckline jutting and queenlike. Her black hair spilled loose in rippling waves down the back of her dress, catching each flash of the ritual torches. She was… perfection. A steel Luna of ambition. She didn't smile. She didn't need to. This wasn't from happiness. This was from power. And the wolves in the room lapped it up.

Now, she seemed more like the store keeper, and Scarlett, a buyer. "Yes, yes. Morning. What can I do for you? I have a lot of amazing potions, made with wisdom from three goddesses. I have a fine drink that can make your face even more beautiful and glow radiantly, as well as one that can make your body features more pronounced." Leaning towards Scarlett, she added in a whisper: "I also have one that can make your... you know, cunt so delicious, your lover will want you and no one else." She giggled with excitement.

I was upset because she was rhyming with my Scarlette. Scarlette chuckled. "It's pure coincidence, Sapp, so relax. And, I wear it better," she wears everything better. From her beautiful dark skin to her vibrant red hair, she always looks great. The girl, on the other hand, didn't. She was a redhead too but her hair was ginger and her eyes were hazel brown. She had golden tan skin and she just happened to tie her hair up into a messy bun just like Scarlette. Yeah right. Coincident my ass.

Scarlett and Stella looked at each other and knocked back their glasses of wine. The air in the private room was so hot that Scarlett’s face was steaming. It was probably because the wine Stella ordered was so good that Scarlett had drunk way too much of it. She ran to the bathroom for a quick break. As Scarlett walked out of the bathroom, a hand suddenly stretched out from the corner of the corridor beside her and pulled her aside. Scarlett fell into the man's chest and felt his warm lips land on her cheek. The man’s big hand clasped Scarlett's waist tightly, and he began to kiss her passionately.

The water was a deafening roar against the glass wall that did nothing to cool the fever burning between them. Elian’s silk shirt clung to him like a second skin, sticking to his ribs, giving a very erotic and sensual look, and Dex couldn't help but admit that he is obsessed with that look on him, he wants to be the one to ruin his husband over and over and over again.

Sin Frostfire Solutions Carla stood before me in six-inch high stilettos, her pale face containing a bit of shine. Her lips were a deep red, complemented by the blood red dress she was wearing. As beautiful as she turned out in her vampiric form, I still couldn’t get my mind off how Scarlet was humping Jerk in the college grounds. Carla’s lips were moving as she gestured with her hands. But I wasn’t listening. Although I was elated to see her, it was difficult to erase the picture of Scarlet and another man in my mind. Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation.

To make her happy, he bought twenty purple crystal healing stones at an auction for Scarlett. During an interview, Scarlett smugly showed off her diamond ring embedded with top-grade healing gems. "I never considered myself a homewrecker. Matebonds without love won't last—they won't receive the Moon Goddess's blessing." "Besides, the current Mrs. Blackwood only became Garrett's mate for the Luna's power and status. I'm different. My feelings for Garrett are pure and true." The comments were sharply divided. Scarlett's fanatic followers on Facebook tagged my account.

“Why are you doing this to your best friend's wife?” “I'm not doing anything. I just want a piece of this cake and I intend to have it either way.” Carlos uttered as he placed his hand on her cleavage. “I'll get a drink and be right back.” Scarlet conceded to his words. “Getting drunk would make this faster than possible and I'm certain that he'll be weak afterwards. I'll get his nudes, and the next time he tries this, I'll threaten to send them to the media. He doesn't want his reputation ruined. Tit for Tat,” Scarlet's thoughts as she pulled out a bottle of wine with a hundred percent alcohol.