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“Moan for me, Cum on my dick.” Flesh slapping flesh, Sloppy— loud bouncing of the walls, with every thrust my back hit the mirror causing it to shake with our violent dance. Sweat beads formed on my forehead, Stray strands of hair sticking to my head. Every muscle in my body cleanched, Bouncing up and down ass he slammed again— Faster, Sharper. That swear I felt him shift my womb, I clung into him tighter fearing I might die if I let go. “Hmmmm.... Ah.” I moaned again, synching with his grunts. “I am going to cum, Rowan.”

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

Through a concealed ear-piece hidden under her dark hair, Sloane heard a faint static click, followed by Julian’s low, urgent voice. "Sloane, I'm initiating the synthetic mirror payload now," Julian murmured through the earpiece. "I’ve constructed a dummy validation handshake. The system will receive an encrypted packet that looks like my private digital signature executing the short sale, but it’s routed into a dead loop. It will think you complied." Sloane swallowed hard, keeping her face completely impassive as she looked out at the rain-slicked city. "Understood," she thought silently, hoping the micro-transceiver caught her soft exhale.

“Okay, Mojito.” An hour later, everyone is crammed into Aiden’s office. I told them what the Moon Goddess said to me. Everyone is looking very somber. Everyone except Sinclair. She looked angry. “No!” She said. “I didn’t wait my entire life to finally have a family, just to lose anyone in this room. Our pups need us. We have plans and futures to realize. I’m not letting anyone die.” “What do you suggest then, Sin?” I asked. “We prepare the grounds. Force them to follow the path we lay out for them. We have our gloves, we have been training, and I sure as hell know Julian’s weakness.”

However, we will be hosting a work party tomorrow night at our estate and sincerely hope you come and join us. Mr. Smith of Sunrise Suites looked sad and dejected while you could tell that Mr. Green of Hospitality Inn was angered that a woman beat him out of his contract. His body remained calm but his feelings were plain as day on his face. Mrs. Yoshida brushed it off and continued debriefing us.

“Next time, try keeping your secrets in a better hiding place.” Adrian’s gaze flicked to the laptop on his desk, then back to her. His jaw tensed, but he didn’t say anything. Instead, he knelt beside the intruder, yanking off the mask. The man was unfamiliar to Juniper, but Adrian’s expression darkened. “Damon Sinclair,” he muttered. Juniper crossed her arms. “Should I know that name?” Adrian let out a humorless laugh. “CEO of Sinclair Tech. And a royal pain in my ass.”

I couldn't conjure up that level of intensity I felt for Kain and it scared me shit less. "I love Forrest..." I stared but she cut me off. "But not as much as you loved your ex-husband" I nodded silently We sat in silence for a minute as I stared at my scruffy boots "Our session is over Elliott, I'll see you next week" Sybian suddenly said and my eyes shot up to her "Not next week, I'll be on my honeymoon" I said quietly She glanced at the gold watch on her slim wrist "Yes, I forgot. The week after that then?"

14 Luciano “Capo, la mia signora è con quel tipo di nome Rory Johnson. (Boss, my lady is with that guy named Rory Johnson.),” Domenico informed me, I was looking at the monitor and watching them walking past my men looking at them with surprised eyes. I fisted my right hand as I saw her holding that candy fucker’s hand. I wanted to break his hands. How did he touch what I touched?! How dare he?!

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Her eyes got wet as she sucked him hard. Donato leaned his head back. His eyes were half closed. But he was not really thinking about Sofia. He was thinking about the woman from the party. Serena. Her green eyes. The way she looked at him without fear. The way she said no so calmly. No one said no to him. Ever. He grabbed Sofia’s hair tighter and pushed harder into her throat. “Fuck yes,” he groaned. “Suck it like you mean it.” Sofia made a moaning sound around his cock. Her hands moved on the bottom part as she worked faster. Donato came with a deep grunt. He shot his cum down her throat. She swallowed all of it. Then she looked up at him with hungry eyes and wiped her mouth.