Novel & Cerita She's Mine Stay Away From Her

she said right before she shoved it inside her mouth and started sucking . I moan and she keeps going , i grab a handful of her hair and push her deeper , i was close to cum , she's good, i can't deny that . I cum on her face , and she starts licking it " I'll come by your house tonight so you can take me to that room of yours " she said while getting dressed and she left .

He replied with a raise of his brows, his Adam's apple moving up and down his throat. "In your wildest dreams, and who even keeps a tiger as a pet" she scoffed. "Yours truly, and it's toothless" he tilted his head. "Let me ... Go!" She wriggled again, jerking her knees on his tummy, but he remained stiff. "I received a note to stay away from you, and I'm doing my best to maintain a distance why won't you just leave me alone!" She spat breathlessly. "I don't think STAYING AWAY from me is the right word to use, considering the fact that you came here by yourself" he replied, and she bit her mouth wall.

“Then do nothing. I want nothing from you. Simply stay away from me.” “I can never stay away from you. You’re mine!” Her body stiffens.

She cuts me again. I press my lips in a thin line and swallow the little hurt I felt. My hands clench by my side while I wait for her to speak and let me leave. “ You are a married woman, with a complicated history. ” She starts, her brows raised. I nod silently. There is no doubt about it. I do have a complicated history. “ I just want to tell you that you can stay as long as you want, but… ” She steps closer and lowers her voice. “ Please, stay away from Tristin. ”

“Oh ye—s. So even if you managed to get out of here, I would advise you to stay the hell away from her. She never wants to see you. That is, of course, unless you do not mind the consequences.” She turned to leave but paused. “Oh, and that reminds me, also by the time you get out, she might already be wedded to Nolan… This time for real. And she should even be expecting the heir to this pack. So I meant it when I said, "Stay away from her.” She walked out of the room, leaving me speechless. The strength I had managed to gather left me without a second thought. I dropped to my knees, unable to believe the words I had heard.”

“You shattered her. And she spent years putting herself back together so I wouldn’t see the cracks.” He closed his eyes briefly. “She’s stronger now.” “She didn’t need strength,” I said. “She needed you to stay.” When he opened his eyes again, they were damp. That almost undid me. Almost. “I didn’t come here to hear your regrets,” I said. “I came to make something very clear.” I leaned forward, planting my hands on his desk, meeting his gaze head-on. “Stay away from her,” I whispered. My voice trembled, but the threat behind it did not. “If you’ve found her again because you’re lonely or nostalgic or looking for absolution, walk away. Let her have her peace.”

“I'm going to say this once and I'll never repeat myself. Stay away from Adrian. He's mine, he's not yours and he will never be. Know your place around here or I will put you there.” She would have been pretty if she didn't have a smelly character. “And what if I don't?” “Excuse me?" “I said, what if I refuse to stay away from him? What are you going to do? Beat me up? I'd like to see you try.” I knew I was pushing it but she pushed me first. “You are asking for it. And you're going to get it. Don't dare me, girl. Everyone in this pack knows me and they know I'll do what I say so you don't want to dare me.”

I moved away from him, my brows furrowed. "Why are you being so damn stubborn?" He asked, advancing on me. My back hit my chair, nearly toppling it over. I turned to glance at it, and in that moment he closed the distance between us. "Stop with this act," He said, his voice dangerously close to my ear. I snapped my head in his direction, my hair whipping his face. "Stay the fuck away from me." I snapped, and shoved him away. He grabbed my wrists and pulled me close to him.

I lamented silently, her decision settling upon me. The once vibrant spark in Charlotte's eyes had faded, replaced by a resolute determination to leave. It was clear that she was unhappy, and attempting to coerce her into staying would only bring misery to both of us. "She can go if she wants," I reasoned with myself, acknowledging the fleeting sense of care I held for her well-being.