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Beware of explicit raw words, do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat that comes with it. Rated 18+ INTRO : She came to steal from him. And he wanted ws to fuck her and make her scream on his cock. ---------------------------------------------- GOLDEN'S POV All my life, I have always been a thief. That was who I am and I'm not ashamed of calling myself one. Except nobody knows me for that. On the surface, I'm a hot chick every man wants to taste. And while in their space. I take from them.

My sister, my own twin, is a calculating stranger but you - my kidnapper, have become something else, something I don't have words for yet. "Sleep," Luca said softly. "We can search for words tomorrow." "Stay," Sienna whispered, her grip on his hand tightening slightly. "I'm not going anywhere," Luca promised. "I'll be right here when you wake." Luca left Sienna sleeping the next morning, carefully extracting his hand from hers. He found Matteo in his office, surrounded by files and photographs spread across the desk like evidence of a crime. "You look like hell," Matteo observed without looking up.

“This is crazy! How did I never know any of this? I can only imagine how many more secrets you have sealed tight in that head of yours.” “You have no idea. Well, he was able to steal the confirmation papers only, I had the proprietor document stashed in a completely different location. I tried on many different occasions to steal those documents back cause I still needed them but he has managed to keep them just away from reach every single time. The sneaky cockroach hasn’t slipped up once and I haven’t been able to do anything with that land.” “Shit! No wonder you hate him so much.”

So in order to avoid Such ill fate in my life, I decided to leave him, let him have his way in whatever that he was doing. ********* ***Richard sneaked into Harper's room that night after knowing that he had slept so far and wouldn't hear any sound he will be making*** he had everything Stefan had said to him and that includes the file project which he had given to him but since Harper wasn't really impressed with the document, he decided to steal it from him apart from that, whatever that's written in the file, the document will Help him in gaining the Maxwell group division trust and he could get to be picked as the Heir to the Black family. He went out of the room quietly but noticed that

He noticed she is not wearing a veil and it could be a chance for him to peek at her ethereal face without any barrier. He walked towards her and because of his skills she didn't get him coming. He sat on the bed beside her and saw a paper there also. He picked it up and flipped it around, his brows crashed by looking at them paper. It seems like a letter. He knew it is not a good thing to read someone's personal things or letter but first he don't knows right or wrong, he thinks what he do is the right and second there is nothing personal between her and him not because soon she will be his. He read the letter and his jaw clenched and fists clutched the letter tightly in his hand. Storm gro

Graham suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, covered in cold sweat. It was still dark out, and Leanna was lying next to him in deep sleep, her breathing regular. He gasped loudly and greedily, feeling his heart thumping wildly in his chest. His dream was just too vivid. It felt as though they had all actually happened in real life. He closed his eyes again, and the memories flooded his mind once more. It wasn't a dream. He recalled everything. He finally recalled everything that had happened. He was drunk and out of his mind that night because someone had drugged him. Then, he'd gone home and raped Gwyneth. Meanwhile, Leanna stood outside the door and witnessed everything that happened.

the rescuer said as he grabbed Rita who was already intoxicated but could hear what he said. "Take me out of here", she said with a muffled voice without glimpsing at who rescued her. "Alright, I'll take you out of here but did you come here alone? He asks, looking down at her. "Take me out of here", she whispered again, dangling her right hand loosely while she rested her whole body on him. He navigated her steps till they got out of the club; he helped her into his car and drove like a bat out of hell. He stole a few peeks at her and couldn't help but get entertained by how she kept talking to herself in the car, making hand gesticulations sleepily. He arrived at a safe spot and then parke

“Sure.” As we walked through the hallway, his friends came in to steal him away from me. I just decided to continue going further, but each step made my chest crawl. Everyone gave me menacing stares. “Thief.” “Poor thing, she stole from Sloane.” “She must be hungry.” My palms became sweaty as I noticed a banner glued to my locker. I squished my eyebrows together. There's a picture of me with big bold write-ups. KLEPTOMANIAC

Controlled. Just like me.