Sexy Patrick Star Novels & Stories

He knew he had a night of cleanup ahead of him. Chuckling to myself, I walked over to Patrick and embraced him in a tight hug. “Bye, Patrick,” I muttered into his ear, feeling a surge of gratitude. “Thank you for today. You’re amazing,” I told him, reluctantly pulling away but keeping my arms around his neck. As he held me by my waist, smiling warmly, I looked up at him. He was perfect—handsome, considerate, and kind. Everything a girl could want in a guy. Yet, why couldn’t we just fall in love with each other? Why did I have to complicate things with feelings for Atlas, the forbidden fruit? Patrick smiled back at me. “No worries, I’m always here for you,” he replied, glancing over my should

Patrick said, "You're aware of my history with Luna. I made some mistakes in the past, but now I aim to end Shayne and Luna's relationship. As Shayne's ex-wife, you must still have some lingering feelings for him, right? "If that's the case, we're on the same page. Why not join forces?" Observing his confident demeanor, I smiled and asked, "With all your research, didn't you discover who my current husband is?" Patrick responded calmly, "Have you really found someone better than Shayne?" "Indeed, I have," I replied with a smile. "I'm now married to Julian, and he's far superior to Shayne. So, there's no need to worry—I have no feelings for Shayne anymore."

"I'm sorry, but I'm not that sort of woman. Had it been some other request, I might still be able to consider it. But doing it with me? There's no way in hell I'd say yes to that!" "Hahaha, are you sure? Think carefully before you decide. What are your chances of getting out of this place in one piece when One-Eye and his men are all waiting down there?" Patrick chuckled, stood up, and doubled down on his threats. "Make sure you think long and hard, Miss Diane. We're all adults here. Having sex with me isn't that big of a deal, right? I promise I won't get you pregnant. Sound good? All you have to do is let me have a taste of you, just once! You even get to save a hundred and sixty thousand

Prologue Duke Patrick is a 38 year old doctor, working in a National hospital.He had his first wife called Alicia who died mysteriously and Duke was framed for her wife's death.He was taken to the court.The day of his hearing, Andrew his best friend saved him from being imprisoned Due to stress and alcoholism, he was forced to stop working for a while. After a long period of loneliness, he decides to start over again, working and family because that's what he treasured most.He meets his highschool friend Amanda and falls deeply in love with her which leads to marriage.

He replied. Sonny and TOP laughed their asses off. “Hyung, that is so gay!” Rowell embarked. “Gross.” He added with jittery movements. Patrick laughed. “Whatever. He is handsome. And I might say that he is perfect, appearance wise.” He explained. The rest of the team nodded. “And for the other ‘wises’?” Sonny asked. Patrick smirked. “That is what we will see tonight.” He replied with a hidden motive. TOP smirked.

“Word travels fast around here. Especially when the hockey captain suddenly decides to play house with the girl who used to be invisible.” Heat rushed to my cheeks. I hated how easily my body betrayed me. Around us, a few students slowed their steps, pretending not to eavesdrop while clearly hanging on every word. Sienna stepped closer, her voice dropping to something almost intimate. “Look, I’m going to do you a favor because I almost feel bad for you. Jax doesn’t do relationships. He does distractions. And right now? You’re the shiny new distraction.” I swallowed, the taste of metal on my tongue. “That’s not really your business.”

They made me wait for hours. Left me on the bed while they played cards in the next room. I could hear them laughing. When Patrick finally returned, I was past shame. "Anything," I whispered. "Anything you want. Please just fuck me." "That's what a good slut sounds like." He pulled off his shirt. Smith and Theo appeared behind him. They undressed. Three hard cocks pointed at me. Patrick climbed onto the bed between my thighs. His cock pressed against my entrance.

Ace’s POV It took every ounce of self control I possessed to not kill Patrick Aster with my bare hands. The smug look on his face when he told Paetyn to publicly name herself as an obsessed ex-fiancee to save Liam’s ass, and in return she’ll recieve one million dollars, had me seeing red. If Paetyn wasn’t standing in front of me, I would have lunged for the motherfucker.

Katara, his contract lover, had slowly become a constant presence, igniting a spark within him that he hadn't felt in years. As the elevator doors chimed, Sean's heart skipped a beat, anticipation coursing through his veins. He stood up, smoothing his tailored suit, and watched as Katie, Katara's real name, stepped out, cradling a bundle in her arms. A radiant smile adorned her face, one that melted Sean's heart.

I responded dully. Patrick stared at me attentively with a pair of black eyes as if he had been possessed. Then he raised his hands and suddenly pressed me to the bed. After that, he bent over and put one of his hands somewhere that was one millimeter away from my mask, begging, "Baby, take it off, okay? I want to kiss you."