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As if he senses something's not right, Kyle only nods and says “Deal, then, and I’m going in. I promise to keep my back turned in case you change your mind. “ He takes his pants off, then the rest, leaving only his briefs on. “But you can look at me if you want.” Idiot, I shake my head, of course, I want to, I say quietly, but I know he can’t hear me. Kyle’s already in the water, and I can finally look at him; at the way water trickles slowly down his sides, making him the hottest thing I have ever seen, and probably ever will in my life.

I muttered uneasily. I was now in the room I shared with Kyle. The discussion a few moments ago made Zeeva so angry with my parents that she chose to go to her parents for a while. I instantly remembered Kyle, who was always gentle no matter what our situation was. Even if my parents treated her badly, Kyle never helped or got angry. How is she doing? Will I be able to have a son if I'm still with Kyle? When I was thinking about Kyle, my pair of eyes accidentally saw Kyle's personal safe. During the time we were together, I never looked into the safe. Now my curiosity was aroused.

Torches flickering weakly against stone walls. And in the center— A figure. Kneeling. Bound. Head lowered. Blood on the floor. Marcus stood nearby. Still. Silent. Watching. Kael stopped. Slowly. Dangerously. “Look at me,” he said. The figure didn’t move. Didn’t respond. The air tightened. Something felt off. Very off. “Kael…” I whispered. He stepped closer. One step. Then another. The bond pulsed. Sharp. Warning. “Look. At. Me.”

I was blind to see my error so I made a fatal mistake. "I accept your offer, Mr. Sica." "Good. I'll come and pick you both at the clinic by five this evening. Try to get your things and be there before five." The call ended and I tossed my phone into my school bag. What had I done? What the fuck had I gotten myself into? *** NIKOLAS

Ruth said and Brock gave out a light smile at her which she returned immediately. "Yea,we're set" Kyle said as he raised his gun,placing the grip area on his shoulder as he led the way,followed by others also.. ⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔⛔ . ❌THE TEMPLE OF SASHA❌

His scarred hands rested loosely at his sides, strong but worn, steady yet haunted. I approached slowly, resting my hand on his arm, grounding us both. “It’s over...” I whispered, barely believing it myself. His jaw clenched, his dark gaze steady, still burning with memories of war. “For now,” he rasped. Kyle’s Discovery Suddenly... Kyle’s urgent voice echoed from the makeshift command center, shattering the stillness. “You need to see this.” We rushed inside, finding him pale-faced as he stared at the flickering terminal screen, his hands trembling.

"She marched into the office and changed her hard limits and I still made her wait another month before I agreed. Does that sound like the type of scene a sub fails to show up for?" Kyle scares the fuck out of most of the subs here. He doesn't play often because of the secret he keeps. He's great to have around and he helps endlessly with problems that arise. He'll be around for weeks at a time and then disappear for just as long. I respect him and I hope that someday he'll find the peace he deserves. "I take it she blew you off and flew to California." I actually wanted to laugh. I'm glad this mysterious Domme wreaked havoc with someone besides me.

I don’t really know what to make of it because my whole bed and thoughts are clouded imagining what would have happened if eventually Harley entered my bathroom and saw Kyle there. We reach the lounge and the first person m y eyes fall upon us Kyle. He is seated on the main three seater couch which is facing the television directly with his legs folded and crossed on he glass table. I halt for a second and stare at him. He gives me a dead look but the smirk on his face is not so evading. “Babe, we are going out mow” Harley cheers from behind me as she walks to him. I remain unmoved and watch as she walks tk him with a smile.

I didn't have evidence of anything, but I never doubted my guts. “You sure?” Kyle asked. I shook my head. “No. That’s the problem. He’s too careful. But something about him rubs me wrong. I can't really define it yet. He's a little just too perfect.” Kyle reached into his coat and pulled out a flash drive. “You’ll want to see this.” We headed into my private chamber adjoining the council hall. Kyle plugged the flash drive into a console and the large screen flickered to life. It was footage from the fundraiser. There were numerous clips from various angles, timestamps in the corner.

Kyle stood outside staring at Brookes as he walked into the house. He felt so angry that he didn't know what to do. He got into his car and drove out of the villa. He drove to a quiet spot, came out of his car, and screamed. While he kept screaming, two girls who were inside the bush plucking some fruits heard his screams and ran out to stare at him. When he saw Elena and Natalie, he looked at both of them in surprise. "Elena said, "Oh, Kyle, it's you."