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And until she came along, I honestly didn't think there was a soul in the world that understood me. "Bitch, how you manage to crunch numbers as quickly as you do is possibly one of the wonders of the world, because you're a fucking goldfish with attention span," Dyna says as we join the connecting hallway. "And unfortunately for you, Sophia knows that." I shrug, grinning. "You should know by now that my brain cells usually sign off at seven. Past that, if I manage to remember my name, you're extremely lucky." Dyna is laughing. "It's Doofus, by the way. Your name."

“So, how is it? I mean, you guys hated each other for years. Is it weird? Is he like, super sweet?” I couldn’t help but grin, suddenly feeling carefree. “No, he’s not sweet at all. He’s exactly the opposite. He’s dominant, kind of aggressive, and totally possessive. It’s like all that tension from years of pretending to hate each other just exploded. It’s wild, guys. It’s... the most real, intense thing that has ever happened to me.” “So, the sex is good?” Maya asked, leaning in again, her eyes wide with curiosity.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ~ Caspian ~ As soon as Caspian saw the headline on Page Six, his head began to spin and he threw the newspaper across the room. There was a photo that the paparazzi took of Audrey. She was spotted out on a date with Anthony Cavanaugh and she was wearing a diamond ring on her ring finger. That’s fúcking bullshit.

She took her seat beside me, immediately downing her shot of vodka. "I think I saw that one guy rocking a hard-on. Sage, you dirty woman!" Nadia exclaimed, wide emerald eyes twinkling in amusement. Her red-clad lips were stretched into a wide smile, emphasizing her radiant model-like attraction. "Well, I aim to please, and I accept cash as reward." Sage flipped her fiery red hair off her shoulder. I rolled my eyes playfully at just how smug she could be. "You know, that wasn't even a dare. For Sage, being a crazy bitch is like breathing. Too easy," I said, a tinge of a smile forming on my lips when Sage gasped dramatically, turning to me.

she warned “Why would he want to tear my dress?” I asked in confusion “He is Spanish, No?” I nodded wondering how that had to do with anything “They are creatures of passion, darling and he is going to want to destroy your pussy maybe even make sure you never get fucked by another man ever again” That sounded extremely scary and at the same time very thrilling and I could feel my core clench in the anticipation of the night

Stupid fan! “Six, why are you here?” the guy asked. His number one fan was right about him being Spanish. “Well, I’m here to get breakfast, but I also wanted to introduce you to someone,” Six replied. “I'm actually meeting someone in your life?” the guy scowled. “Trust me, I'm just as shocked that I’m doing this. Rochelle Solano, meet Five. Five, Rochelle,” Six introduced Prominent, I repeat.. “Really?” I couldn't help but giggle. “I feel like I’m missing something here,” Five admitted.

After we entertained all the customers, I heard a voice behind my back. “That guy is so handsome,” I saw Sierra, my packmate, who is two years older than me. She looks cute in her bob cut, light skin, and blue eyes. “Huh? Are you talking to me? Sierra, right?” Her eyes widened in shock. “Oh my goodness! I can’t believe that you know my name, Alpha King’s daughter!” I suddenly felt shy. “You don’t have to make it a big deal. I heard your name back then. Who are you talking about?”

protested Giselle Travolta, the very fussy manager. “Ah, I'm entering the data, Miss Travolta. Take it easy. Even here I still have a lot of data that has to be entered from three days ago and it hasn't decreased in the slightest!” replied Luna Lee in an annoyed tone. "What?! What have you been doing for the past three days, Miss Lee?! Making love with your man, huh?!” "What the fuck?" whispered Luna couldn't believe the words her manager who was very chatty and annoying said. "Huh?! What?! Did you say something?! Did you just swear at me?!” Giselle snapped angrily.

"You need help" With the back of his hand, he slapped me again and I could taste the metallic flavor of blood in my mouth. Sebastian shoved my head into the wall. The pain was unbearable, too much. Constantly he repeated. "Mine. Miss Luca you ate mine" It could not be disputed, Sebastian Monteiro was not a sane man. It was as though the large portions of alcoholic beverages he consumed was commencing to seep into his brain - driving him to madness. The bipolar disorder maybe? The condition was possible as I had observed Even before today how easily his mood changed. Many a time from calmness to anger. I however, crossed out that possibility. He was not bipolar, he was a damn insane bastard.

“What’s wrong Yovi?” But before the grumpy man can reply, a voice interrupts. “I will tell you what’s wrong. Our Yovanni here is workaholic and currently he is in risk of losing control to his beast because we haven’t had work to do in a week. Holy Moon Goddess! This piece is the most boring one I have ever read so far! Did you read yours Jecopo?” Came the deep and husky voice of Vittorio, his hairs tousled around in messy waves.