Novel & Cerita Sussy Man

He is using her. "Wow. Would you look at that, Paula? It's ex husband and his mistress." Valentina's sarcastic voice came with a clamp. She glared at Marina, and down to her fingers which was clutching Ryan's palm. "Aren't you a snake? I've always knew that you had eyes for him."

I reach for the down button at the same time as a good looking Italian or Hispanic looking mortal. "Hello." He has a sexy Spanish accent. He's got a pretty smile with shiny straight white teeth. His eyes are big golden hazel orbs. Dude has some killer dimples, and a body that should be a sin. Dayum! A man in a suit has never done it for me. But this dude wears this suit like a sophisticated criminal warlord. Trust me; I know a few. But even they can't fill out a suit like tall dark and dangerous here.

“Are you… Talking to me?” Taken aback, Sasha looked at the leader. The man was in his thirties. Despite his good looks, his heavy eyebags and pale face were pretty off-putting. Sasha had no idea that these were symptoms of bad habits, alcoholism, overindulgence, and lack of exercise. Still, the man gave off a disgusting and fearful vibe to Sasha. The man smiled at Sasha pretentiously, lewdly, and maliciously. The customers stepped away, not wanting to get on the man’s nerves.

He has always had this huge crush on her. Suzy rolled her eyes and scoffed. "Of course I know it is just muscles but my major concern is if you are okay down there." She eyed his pants. Dan coughed out in embarrassment and muttered. "I think you should leave Susan." Susan raised her brows and grinned. "I love the way my name rolls of your tongue. Perhaps we could put it to better use." She bit her lip seductively. "As nice as that sounds, I refuse to be a case of sexual manipulation." Dan snapped, his white face was becoming pink either as a result of anger or embarrassment.

she was now screwed up. Rinna O'Shea l think Mr Spencer has finally arrived, The police officer lastly broke out when she got no response from her. But then l can't, l don't know anything about him, Rinna tried to explain with tears brimming in her eyes. He is the CEO of Doux Corps company, let me hope that's enough information, the police woman replied a bit harshly this time.

Skylar I frowned slightly, my eyes scanning the man who had just appeared in front of us. He looked familiar, but I couldn’t quite place his face. He was tall, messy black hair, a lazy grin that probably worked on some women—but not on me. Where had I known him from? His smirk faltered when he noticed my blank expression. His jaw tightened, and a flicker of frustration crossed his face. “You don’t remember me?” he asked in an angry voice.

Once trust was broken, no amount of evidence could rebuild it overnight, unless Kyle personally came here and explained everything himself. However, Kyle had already said we were even. What right did I have to drag a traumatized single father into this mess? Just as despair began swallowing me whole, the sound of steady footsteps echoed from the far end of the hallway. It was Kyle. He had changed into a sharp black bespoke suit, exuding an incredibly powerful presence. Behind him walked a sharply dressed man carrying a briefcase. Kyle's presence made him look just like a domineering CEO come to buy out the hospital.

But this time Sirius's position was in jeopardy. “Hahaha… I just wanted to tell you, that this beautiful and sweet girl, who is currently fast asleep… is really tempting… Wait I'll take a photo of her…” There was a moment of silence, and Sirius already knew that this bastard was referring to Ashley . But he still didn't say anything. “Ah, she's so sexy.. so hot… I'm curious how sweet her taste is?” The man laughed with satisfaction, while Sirius restrained himself from blowing up the cell phone in his hand, hoping to instantly blow up the man he didn't know who this was.

"What the hell?!" I yell at the strange dude. When I look up my eyes widen a little at this sexy tattooed god in front of me. I quickly put a blank stare on my face as I notice the guy smirking at me. "I see you're new here sweetheart." I roll my eyes and sarcastically say "No shit Sherlock. What gave you that idea?" As I go to walk around him he grabs ahold of my arm and pulls me back towards him. " What the hell are you doing?! Take your hands off of me!" I aggressively say to him with a glare. In the process of trying to pull myself free i didn't notice how close we were til I felt his nose trailing down my neck. " Mmm sweetheart you smell amazing. Relax I'm not going to hurt you to do an

I sit on the couch and he sits beside me then shows me a contract on the coffee table. "I'll show you the contract but I need to tell you something before you decide anything," he says as he leans back against the couch. "Okay Master," I say and wait for him to start talking. "I'm only allowed to take you as my sub if I'm honest about myself. You can say no if you don't want me to be your Master when I've told you. I'm diagnosed with antisocial personality disorder. Which means I don't feel empathy or remorse for anyone. I see myself as the most important person in my life which is why Marcus doesn't think I can be a good Master," he says carefully. I frown as his words register.