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“Because I plan on taking my time with you.” “Damnit Matthew!” she said. “Not sorry, my love.” He said as he again untwined his hands from her hair and then ran them down her sides. Barely touching her skin and then back up again as he again barely touched her. Then he ran his hands over the sides of her breasts, and she shook with a small tremor. “Has anyone ever touched you here?” “No.,” she said softly.

Aster witnessed everything and felt a sharp pain in his heart. He was certainly a lot worse compared to Castor. He wasn't as honest, as passionate, or as deeply in love with Carina as Castor was. Aster suddenly felt very helpless. Still, he decided to call out to Carina. "Carina! I've finally found you!" Carina turned around on instinct and saw Aster standing next to some flower pots, looking like a beggar. Sheila piped up at once. "That man has been waiting there for three days and nights. He insisted that he wouldn't leave until he saw you."

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

I mouthed a ‘sorry’, just about to head out when I heard his voice in my head telling me to come in. I turned around and slowly entered, making sure not to disturb him. I stood a few feet away from him, patiently waiting for him to conclude. He placed the file on his hand down, then gestures for me to come closer. I hesitantly made my way towards him and placed the cupcakes on his night stand, still standing like a palace guard. “I'll get back to you tomorrow, Sir. Have a good night.” Without hesitation, he ended the call and turned to me. “Why are you standing?”

" I was annoyed, so I blocked every way he could reach me instead of replying. Then, I spent some time scrolling on my phone and skimming through research before we finally arrived. Leo helped me retrieve my suitcase from the overhead rack and walked alongside me as we disembarked. We weren't the chatty type, so there wasn't a lot of conversation. But as we neared the station exit, I stopped in my tracks when I spotted a familiar figure standing there. Christopher wore a black coat, snow dusting his shoulders and hair. His eyes were swollen from emotion, his jaw tight, and his gaze drilled into me. I knew there was no avoiding him now. He stepped forward and blocked my way. I had no choice b

Inside, the house remained warm and alive and standing. And perhaps that was what love became after enough years together. Not softness alone. Not peace untouched by difficulty. But the quiet certainty that when storms came, someone would still stand at the door and face outward. End of Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen

Bridget laughed evilly, clearly enjoying what was happening to her poor friend. "I bet she'd have kiss marks all over," Ivy added more to the naughty discussion. Ivy and Bridget giggled at the thought, they really had the wildest imagination of all. This was probably due to the fact that these two were both fans of Love Love Me: Intense Romance, a popular novel site where handsome, possessive characters usually had a deep and intense love for their beloved and caged them with their undying love for the other through intense physical activities. Definitely, they were intended for adult audiences. "I'm just worried they'd fight because of us," Dianne, the most rational among the group, looked

Guys, please read it before jumping towards the story. Book 2 of “Her Bidder,” For a better understanding, I’ll suggest reading “Her Bidder” first. This book is a stand-alone. However, few things are there whose proper detail mentioned in its 1st book.

After two years of waiting, the woman he loved was finally in his arms… “Sean… I love you…” Suddenly, Lyla stood on tiptoe and tremblingly pressed her lips to Sean’s thin lips. Like a pure and fresh flower bud, she sucked on his thin lips bit by bit, slowly flirting with the man before her like her former self. Then, Sean unexpectedly loosened his hold on her waist, allowing the beautiful and naked body underneath the bathrobe to come before his eyes the next second.

Hasn't Jack suffered a lot about his friendship with Reo yet? Falling in love is not wrong. Everyone knows, we can never choose where this heart will fall. However, Reo's love for Jack still feels difficult to understand logic. Men like the same sex. Invite a date, don't even hesitate to ask for sex like a normal couple. Jack still has logic even if it is only a small pebble. "Where are you, Reo?" Jack got up from the chair that was directly opposite the study table. He walked to the balcony of the room. Standing on the threshold of the guardrail.