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He asked, stood directly behind her, fanning her neck with his breath. Marina closed her eyes, bite her lips in reaction to the sensations rising in her body. She threw her neck backwards, her head colliding with his stong arm. "Since today. Why don't you give me the chance?" She mumbled, turned slowly to look at him. Ryan stared at Marina, and for a split second, an idea popped into his head. He could use Marina, she could be his ingredient to make things spicy. He smiled at the idea, reached out and touched the tip of her hair. "How about dinner tonight?"

After a moment, I released her lips and tongue, trailing my wet kisses down to the hollow of her neck. "M-Michael, stop…" she whispered amid her panic, but she moaned near the end. Yet, when my lips traveled to a sensitive spot, she couldn't help but let out a sweet, innocent whimper. From then on, her voice turned flirtatious. As her soft moans grew more frequent with the quickening of my touch, my own restraint finally began to fray. Brushing my lips against her ear, I murmured between breaths, "Annie, do you like it when I touch you?"

"It's so obvious that he's capable of domestic violence. How could you still not break up with him, miss? Wait till you get married. He's gonna beat you to death!" "Spreading false information? When did Madam do that? She didn't even say anything. Your girlfriend posted some screenshots, and we were merely having a discussion." "I suddenly remembered this thing called a 'honey trap.' Madam, you've been set up!" "Thank God I have everything screen-recorded. I'll send you a copy later, Madam! Don't ever let these parasites win!" Every comment was an attack on the man. Some comments had profanities in them, so those were automatically censored.

The transition was just too mundane. Reaching the room, I had her pressed against the door, kissing the plane of her neck. I got the taste of her mouth and I got drunk. Sweet and balmy, I just wanted more. I could still remember the smell of her skin and the softness of it all. The floral scent that had invaded my nose was strong and it was turning me on. I love that smell in a woman. Fresh and new. I wasn't drunk nor tipsy. I was sober, and I was eager to bury myself inside her, which was unusual for me. It had me thinking about how I became so overly eager, thus when she asked for a shot before going all the way, I let go, groaning frustratedly. I'd almost had my hand in between her legs w

My heat rose like a train up my cheeks , my heart beat got loud , I bite my lip out trying to back away but he didn't let me . " My name is Aaron , everyone here calls me Dean" His rough voice reached me . I nodded as he steps back , He grabbed my bag and motioned me to walk , " So , am I suppose to call you Dean ?" I asked looking back and I saw his eyes trained on something .

I couldn't stop myself "Hello sweetheart" She steps back and yells "What the hell?!" When she finally looks up at me, her eyes widen for a split second before a blank stare comes on her face. I couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. Yeah girl I know I'm sexy as fuck I can't help it. "I see you're new here sweetheart" She rolls her eyes and sarcastically says "No shit Sherlock. What gave you that idea?" Wow that sassy attitude and smart mouth just made my pants a little more tighter than it already was, shit I need to get this under control. Before she can fully walk around me I grab her arm and pull her back to me thinking I can sweet talk her a little only I don't take in account her fei

said the young man, then placed a kiss on the bridge of her nose. Mia smiled as the corners of her eyes quickly warmed up. "E-Even if I'm a sinner?" she asked eventually breaking into tears. She couldn't explain it, but at that moment she could feel Erik's love for her. And that caused and delivered a strange flame and touch of emotion in her heart. Erik nodded before he opened his mouth to speak. "Yes, even so, you will be my sweet sinner. And as I said earlier, I will love you with all my heart and without any doubt," he uttered again.

I turned slowly, feeling the silk brush against my hardened nipples. Amos didn’t move. His dark, calculating eyes swept over me from head to toe. He didn’t look at me the way a man looks at a woman. He looked at me the way a collector examines his most valuable acquisition before displaying it to the world. He stepped closer, invading my space with his dark, addictive masculine scent—one that made my sex throb and grow wet in anticipation. “Beautiful,” he murmured, lifting a hand to brush the back of his fingers along my throat. “The diamond necklace highlights your skin tone. A good choice.”

I couldn't maintain eye contact with him, his presence alone was heavy on me, and I couldn't hide the odor that reeked out of his body. Sinner smells really bad, like rotten food, or spoiled milk mixed with acid. He reeked of foul odor and if care is not taken, I could throw up. I've always heard the performers gossip about Sinner, they whispered him being a predator, and how cruelly he treats everyone. They claim the only person he fears was Bishop, and as long as Bishop has no idea what's happening inside this penthouse, then Sinner feels he is in charge, and owns the world.

I got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.