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She wanted him to taste her nipples just the way he did the last time, twirling his warm tongue around the perked buds. She gulped down a mouthful of coffee, and forced herself to focus on doing something else, before she ran over to his office and stripped naked in front of him. That wouldn't be good… In a bid to distract herself, she reached for the remote control and reclined comfortably on the sofa, shuffling through the channels. She would fill her mind with this for now, and leave the steamy thoughts for later. ~~~~~*~~~~~ "We have noticed a 7.5 percent increase in the demand for the Dorla shampoo, specifically in America and major outlets in Germany…."

Sometimes when I look at you, and you're looking back at me, I can see something. This teeny-tiny hint of something more, something you're feeling but can't say. When our eyes meet, it's like we're instantly connected. And I know no one catches it but me and you, but I like it that way. It's like our own little secret... a place we go to when everything around us is crazy and we just need some semblance or normal. God, your eyes are gorgeous. There are times when I want nothing more than to look you in the eyes, because it's when we're looking at each other in silence that we end up saying most.

I heard faint giggles this time around, making me furrow my eyebrows in confusion. "She's still not waking up. Should we pour cold water on her? Adam said it always works." "Shh, she'll wake up if you talk too loud." "Oops." I know those voices. What in the world are they planning to do now? My curiosity got the better of me, so I laid still on the bed, still pretending to be asleep. I suddenly felt water on my body, the chilliness sweeping through my body. I jumped up from the bed to see Dixon and Liam doubled over in laughter.

"Does this person have a soul? Down with the ingrate!" Alfie arrived with a few security guards to disperse the crowd, but I raised a hand to stop him. "No need to chase them away." I walked right up to Quinn's camera. Looking directly into the phone where comments were flying by, calling for my head, I flashed a smile. "Since you've started a live stream, let's have the whole Internet weigh in on this." I pulled a stack of documents from my bag and displayed them to the lens. "Everyone, since my cousin claims I've stolen the family fortune, let's do the math.

Outside, the borderland afternoon was tipping toward evening. Somewhere in a packhouse of stone and cold ambition a man who had looked at silence and called it surrender was about to discover that the quietest people build the loudest cases.

My phone vibrated again as a signal of his reply so I looked at it. 'Yes.' "OMG!" I couldn't stop myself from saying that so Sera looked at me again. "Why? What's that? Do you have a problem?" She asked one question after another so I immediately shook my head and hid my phone. "What are you watching?" She looked at her laptop. "Ah, Spiderwoman. It's amazing and the latest release so watch it too." she said and adjusted her laptop so I could watch as well.

THIRD PERSON Sofia sat behind her desk, legs crossed, the soft hum of the air conditioner filling the quiet office. Her laptop was open, but not on any document. N*****x ran in full screen. Some ridiculous comedy series, the kind she would have once called trash, but today she couldn’t stop laughing. She leaned back in her chair, sipping her coffee, eyes half on the screen. “Oh, come on,” she muttered to herself, laughing when one of the characters tripped over a cat. “You idiot. How are you even still alive?”

I could use a distraction. I nod, mustering up a genuine smile. “That sounds perfect.” We make our way to the media room, settling onto the leather couches. Mauricio brings us a tray of coffee and breakfast pastries, the smell of fresh brewed beans and warm, flaky dough filling the air. “Okay, what are we watching?” Eboni asks, grabbing the remote and pulling up N*****x. “And please, for the love of God, no true crime documentaries. I can’t handle anything heavy right now.”

"You know… Outlander, Game of Thrones, True Blood. Soft porn." She scoffs at me. "We're watching Starz, Daniel, not pay-per-view." I lean back and put my feet up on the coffee table. "Baby, the only difference between Starz and porn is that actual porn doesn't have a plot or as big a budget." She rolls her eyes. "Whatever. Soft porn," she grumbles under her breath. She picks up the popcorn and puts it on the couch between us. I snap up a handful and toss some in my mouth as the review of the last episode plays and the credits roll.

Maria said softly, "that you are worthy of love, happiness, and every beautiful thing life has to offer. Painful moments may come, but they will pass, and you will emerge stronger than before." Rico couldn't help but feel touched by Sofia's wisdom and genuine concern. Her words resonated deep within him, helping him find solace and hope amidst the darkness. As the afternoon turned into the evening, Sofia suggested taking a walk in the nearby park. The sights and sounds of nature surrounded them, providing a soothing backdrop to their conversation. They strolled along, admiring the blooming flowers and vibrant colors of the setting sun. Sofia shared stories from her own life, imparting valuab