Novel & Cerita Temptation Island 1

But it was a message from Isabella. *Thank you again for the opportunity, Mr. Anderson. I attached all my completed work papers. I look forward to starting on Monday. - Isabella Lei* Right. Isabella. My new assistant. I had totally forgotten about her in this whole chaos. I typed a short reply. *Thank you, Isabella. See you Monday.* I finished packing and sat on the edge of the bed, looking around the hotel room. This was supposed to be a simple business trip. Instead, I discovered my mistress was pregnant with my child.

Sensing the hunger simmering beneath Natasha's composed exterior, and unable to ignore the magnetic pull between them, Benson quietly took control. In a single reckless decision, the carefully constructed walls of professionalism came crashing down. The lavish office transformed into a sanctuary of forbidden temptation, where every unspoken fantasy edged closer to reality and every stolen moment blurred the line between restraint and surrender.

I’ll never let anything happen to her, it doesn’t matter what happens. We were taken to the back entrance of the Casino by a bald detrimental-looking man wearing a tight black suit, his eyes traveling around my revealed skin every then and now, especially to my open breast curves, dripping invisible saliva of lust for me. I cannot explain in words how awfully uncomfortable I am because of him. I pretended not to notice his stares at me.

Her once-good mood had just turned sour because of the name of the man. Tessa could not understand herself. At first, she was angered at her sister having sex with her husband. Then she was no longer bothered after hearing of their marriage. And once again, her anger had built up and would have erupted in front of a human just because of the coincidence of his name. She landed back on her couch, turned on the television, and continued watching her reality TV show. She just needed to do anything that would clear her mind and get her calmed down. Watching the reality show was not helpful.

It will be a full moon tonight and we couldn't be near each other. My eyes were fixated on his shirtless figure as his eyes roamed over the papers in his hands. I was seated on the left getting a proper view of him as he worked. My mouth watered as images of the way he touched me when he marked me flowed through my mind. I knew he didn't want to touch me until the time was right but the way my mind was acting, I didn't want to wait until the time was right.

I don't want this! ‘Grey, help! Anyone!' I struggled in his hold and I felt his hands started going higher from my waist to my stomach, I couldn't see who the man was, my sight was blurred since I took my glasses off. Was he just waiting for me this whole time? No, that can't be possible. It was my first day here, maybe he mistook me for someone? "Please, let go of me," I pleaded to the man, but all that came out was a muffled noise.

His face was so near mine that I could even smell the reek of alcohol in his breath. "You said that you'd rather do me than any girl, earlier." I whispered, making his eyes bored to me with unexplainable emotion. His jaw moves aggressively as if contradicting himself from doing something that he feels like regretting. "You can do me now." I added. I didn't wait for his answer and abruptly took my top off of my body, and because I wasn't wearing any bra underneath, his eyes quickly feasted on my bare breast. I almost smiled when I saw how his Adam's apple moved because of the sight. I was about to remove my jeans when his hands grabbed mine, pulling me towards his direction, before pushing me

I could feel the hard line of his cock pressed against my lower abdomen, and I whimpered as I tried to roll my hips against his. I started to grow impatient as I reached my hands around his body, sliding them down. I didn't want any space between us, but I backed up just a little bit so my hands could undo his belt, then his fly. Liam, following my lead, bunched up my dress in his hands and tugged me up. I gasped when more of my legs were exposed to the cold night air, but with Liam's body pressed right up against my front, I was hardly complaining.

Yet this clueless woman dared to get so close to him. Before, when Cynthia got near him, he immediately broke out in a rash and jumped three feet away. Even in the face of overwhelming temptation, he remained unaffected. But now, with the girl he liked right in front of him, her unique fragrance filled his senses, and her soft, warm hands were touching him all over. This was like fanning the flames. If he could still hold back, he wouldn’t be a man. Suddenly, he flipped over and pinned Isabella down, grabbing her wrists. Before she could even cry out in surprise, his burning lips crashed down on hers.