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I completed my internship when someone caught me kissing my boyfriend and the director, James Porter, in the parking garage. A photo appeared in the company group chat soon after. To protect my chance at becoming a permanent employee, he denied everything in front of the entire office. "The woman in the photo isn't her. She's my childhood friend." His childhood friend stepped forward and took responsibility for the office‑romance rumor. She had one condition. James Porter had to complete 100 couple challenges with her. Once they finished all of them, she would clear our names and explain the truth. James held me in his arms and comforted me. "Baby, it's only 100 things. Once we're don

Something heavy, unnatural. I obeyed instinctively, pivoting slightly to the left. Dorian and Bryan mirrored my movement without question, their trust absolute. A trap lay ahead—a snare woven between two trees, nearly invisible, designed to catch a foot or an ankle. The cord was taut, ready to tighten. I exhaled, fingers brushing against the Warrior’s tether in my mind, acknowledging the warning. I signaled with a flick of my wrist. Dorian leaped over the trap, Bryan rolled to the side, and I passed through, heart hammering, but unscathed.

"You've been gone so long. I've missed you. Let's see if you've gotten any better." Elaine caught his hand, forcing a seductive smile. "Colton, how about something more thrilling? Let's do it in the back garden." His eyes lit up with interest. "What kind of excitement are we talking about?" A sly grin spread across her face. "You'll see. Trust me." Colton, blinded by lust, agreed. They stumbled outside, finding themselves among the flowers by the big tree. Just when the situation made my stomach churn, Elaine suddenly reached into the bushes and pulled out a shovel.

Luna staggered to her feet, grabbing a fistful of my hair and slamming my head against the wall. A wave of searing pain hit me, nearly knocking me out. My vision blurred, but instinct took over as I gripped her wrist tightly. I lifted my head, exposing my collarbone. I deliberately curled my lips into a mocking smile and sneered. "If York finds out you came here to throw a tantrum, he won't let it slide. Locking me up was his way of protecting me. A man like him, broadcasting to the world that you're his girlfriend—do you really think that's a blessing?"

Dean roared in approval as I pushed him closer to the trap. The rogue’s foot brushed the edge of the mechanism, and I seized the opportunity and shoved him into the center of the trap. The steel jaws snapped shut with a deafening clang, locking around his leg. The hunter howled in pain, thrashing against the restraint, but it held fast. A net covered in wolf's bane mixed with wolf’s pit fell on top of him and he screamed.

"Why are you always such a brat!" Trey says, slamming the door behind me and throwing his tie down on the entryway table. "Maybe you need to stop being such a dick. I'm not property Trey, a human being here." I said turning to face him. He always looks so sexy when he gets riled up. "Listen here baby, you are going to have to stop these charades," Trey says cracking his neck and walking me up against the wall in the entryway. "Or what?" I said knowing damn well that I was challenging him. "Or you are going to start getting punishments that you may not like." He said leaning further down to kiss me.

no way! why am I bent in such an angle like a baby in the womb, what is happening to me? I took a look at my position, my breath got stuck in my throat as I realized I was inside a rope like thing, no,...wait, I am in a FUCKING trap. This isn't funny any more, am I going to die as food for carnivores as I become their special treat. No, I can't be thinking that, then can anyone tell me why I was stuck in a fucking trap, this is too

"Are you ready to be enslaved? Yes!" "Leave now! Get away from them! Jump out of that car!" "Calista! Listen to me! Calista!" "No!" Calista screamed as she covered her ears, the scream managed to startle them again, and Eros hit the brakes hard. "Crazy! You want us all dead, Eros!" cursed Damon irritably. "I'm surprised! What's with that girl!" Aresh was not in the mood for this, hoping to reach their base camp soon so he could rest. However, the girl was causing trouble again.

H e was pushed and Primo rushly get out of the couch whilst limpi g as he tries to walk away. Before Primo could even take a hold of the door, a hand grab his waist. "Wait Primo, I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry." Allen started getting anxious. Primo struggles to escape but Allen was just too strong that his strength became useless. His body slacks when he's tired and Allen loosen his hold as he carried him carefull on the couch.