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I had to get it out of the way if I wanted us to make it out of here alive. This kiss wasn't just part of the game; it was a desperate attempt to quell the raging hunger inside me—a hunger that had festered and grown ever since that unforgettable day. Maybe, just maybe, if I get another taste of her, then it would satisfy the dark need inside of me. As our lips collide, her taste explodes in my mouth—a complex blend of sweetness and subtle spice that I still find hard to fully understand. It was something entirely new, something I was desperately trying to grasp. Why was Hazel's taste so intoxicating, so addictive?

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Not that I would ever tell him, but I read everything inside of that plain manila folder. Immediately the bold font on the website's home page met my eyes. Craving Sugar, the world's largest sugar daddy dating site, bombarded my senses with pictures of happy couples. Success stories. Beautiful women on the arms of what looked to be your average CEO. All smiling and flaunting their wealth. There was no doubt I had the money. I'd become a millionaire by the age of twenty-four and my net worth had vastly multiplied over the years. Scrolling down, I read through a few of the rules for the site and then logged in. Jax was an asshole and used @needpussynow for my password.

he cleared his throat and tried to drive away the awkwardness. "Right." Namgyu smirked and gave Jun the novel. "It's an erotica romance novel like the many others we've both read. But this is a little more spicy in my opinion." "More than Body Art?" "Almost as spicy as Body Art. This is about a CEO, like myself." he winked at Jun whose cheeks had remained a red mess, "...and a new employee. It's typical of the cliché boss and secretary love stories. But this is spicier. The CEO is a lustful dominant who has been looking for the perfect submissive. Someone who will enjoy being bruised and dominated mercilessly by him. He's a little sadist too."

Leaning against the doorframe, I finally let out a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, before I could fully relax, a shrill commotion erupted down the hallway. "Where's Ruby Lawrence? Where's that old hag? I heard she struck it rich by latching onto a wealthy man. Tell her to get out here and see me right now!"

She shook her head finally getting a seat for herself just in time. 12:01 am Sugar baby You are allowed to I think. I'm in class, I'll message you later. 12:01 am Sugar Daddy It's a countdown to when next I'm kissing those lips. Her brain suddenly became fussy after knowing he would like to kiss her again. She thought she had messed up with her inexperience but now she can't stop thinking about when next they will kiss.

He ran up the stairs and pushed open the bedroom door after taking a deep breath. "Claire, I…" The room was empty. Dim reflections shimmered across the dark glass wardrobe. Justin's hands shook as he slid the door open, only to find that my side of the closet had been completely cleared out. Every trace that belonged to me was gone. Just as he turned to leave, something hard pressed against the sole of his foot. He frowned and glanced down. A diamond ring lay on the floor, glowing so brightly it hurt his eyes. It was the gift he had bought for me in Luzberg on our third wedding anniversary.

Oh crumbs the feeling was so harsh against her throat and her tongue seemed to burn. Truthfully it tasted like boiled vomit to her and yet Cassie was taking it like water.. However after a few minutes the feeling of boiled vomit lasted and it felt like refreshing to her tummy and strangely she craved more and more which earned her a high five from Cassie. Let's go and dance, Cassie soon spluttered after gulping the wine down and with the help of wine on Rinna's head she accepted and all walked to the floor.

Allison said then made her way towards the door. Arya let out a sigh of relief when she saw that Allison had finally left. She made her way upstairs before she realized that there were no servants in Ryker’s mansion. This was strange because all the houses of wealthy people that she and her mother had been to always had workers. Disregarding such irrelevant thoughts, Arya found her room which wasn't hard because Allison had told her directions to it some time ago and when she stepped in, she let out an excited squeal.

she whispered, the words trembling out of her like a question tied to panic, hands slightly raised like she might bolt or float or simply collapse under the weight of it. Alessandro smiled, leaned closer, and said gently, “Oh my dear, I am Alessandro Russo. The grandfather of Matteo Russo, who seems to be your boss.” And I know a daughter-in-law when I see one because strength always recognizes its mirror.” The silence shattered with one sound. A glass crashing. Then liquid. Cold. Champagne poured over Sarah’s head like spite wrapped in bubbles, drenching her dress and dripping from her lashes before anyone could stop what happened next.