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His shoes had been discarded near the edge of the couch. For several seconds, Bella simply stood there and watched him. His usual sharp, intimidating expression was gone. His face looked tired—far more tired than she had ever seen it. She couldn't help but feel a strange pang of sympathy. Zachary Simon was one of the most powerful men behind the Wright Group of Companies. Men like him were known for being fearless, ruthless, and nearly impossible to intimidate. But beneath all that power, he was still human. Zachary was still just a man. And right now, there was nothing ruthless or intimidating about him.

He was as popular as David Beckham, even. However, it was all in the past, being kept in the folder of his glorious history. His manhood and masculinity had deteriorated day by day. Hence, he missed those youthful days when he was a bold, free, and casual young man. At this moment, when he looked at Charlie, there was no longer hatred and resentment. Instead, it was replaced by eagerness and expectation… He walked up to Charlie, bowed respectfully, and said, “Master Wade, may I know if you still have any Rejuvenating Pills left? If you do, please give me one. I’ll pay 500 million dollars for it!”

“Have you asked her what she wants? Maybe she likes it here.” He shakes his head. “You know how women are. They might think they know what’s good for them, but really, they need someone to show them.” What the fuck was Charlie thinking, getting engaged to a guy like this? “I disagree. And I have a feeling this friend is much better off here than in New York with you.” “H-how do you—who are you?” I smile pleasantly just to piss him off. I extend my hand to shake. “Hi, I’m Owen Dawson. And Charlie and I are back together.”

Richard Charlotte flashes me a surprised look, then her eyes drop to where I am plugging the flash drive into my laptop. Turning the screen to face her, I tap through to the flash directory: a single file, an MP4. The screen flicks alive and momentarily she frowns, then inhales, horror on her face.... I can hardly blame her. The video is taken live at the auction. Charlotte, demurely dressed, but with a black leather collar circling her throat, stands on a podium. The view of her isn't the best; the shot taken through the heads of an assembled audience.

“Roddy, don’t be crude. This counts as charity, a good deed, just like how you donate to our next-door neighbors. “What? You can be the only good guy draining our savings for a poor widow and her daughter, but I’m wrong for helping an even more struggling college student?” As his face went red, I poured fuel on the fire. “Why is it charity when you do it but not when I do? Are you coming at me because your neighbors are a young, beautiful widow and her daughter, while I’m sponsoring a guy?” “As if!” I must have struck a nerve because, caught in a moment, Roddy raised his hand at me. Looking up, I narrowed my eyes at his suspended arm. “Hit me, Roddy. I dare you to.”

The idea that a virtual stranger could do that to her, could make her nearly frantic with need, did not please her. Maybe there’s something in the air, she thought suspiciously, taking a discrete sniff. Maybe it’s not me at all, but something to do with that thing he calls me. What was it, a charmer? Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she asked, “What is this charmer business about, anyway?” He looked at her; obviously surprised she would choose to speak to him. He took a moment to answer. “A charmer makes men want her. It’s the special pheromone she produces that makes the Haunt male wild.”

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

" I know who this is.... I turned around. I saw... That is.... Wade POV: I had to see Cherry. I miss her. I know we should be friends, but I cannot help it. I want this girl. She has been driving me crazy for the last 3 years now. I want to taste, smell, and fuck her since we were in 11th grade. But now that I have tasted her two sets of lips, I want her again; she's like a drug to me. I need it and am addicted to her body and heart. I know she loves me! she told me she loves me. I do love her, but I cannot tell her, I am listening to my fucking grandpa, who was in love with her aunt Emily. He over her, but he is still angry at Jake Moroney because he was his best friend.

he said carefully, "and we thought a little ice cream might help." The kids nodded in unison, pressing closer to him. "You shouldn’t lie in front of the kids," Violet said, mildly scolding him. "Dad isn’t lying. Her teeth were really hurting," Eira quickly defended. "Join us, Mom," Ian chirped. "I saved this for you." He pulled out a tub of chocolate chips from behind his back. "You said there was no more," Eira gasped, clearly betrayed. "No more for you," Ian said, unapologetic. "This is for Mumma only."

Charlie on the other side modelled as signed throughout for the company Rosanna works for for a whole week but didn't set his eyes on her, but he didn't really bother because he knows the reason behind her absence in the company. Everyday Charlie found himself staring at her on TV. He couldn't still get her off his mind no matter how hard he tried. It was as if he was charmed by her. Then taking Mike's advice again, he decided to ask her out for the second time. It's was just a simple lunch which Rosanna of course agreed to reluctantly because of Tara. Charlie didn't make any moves at first but later revealed his interest. Rosanna wasn't too shocked but she still stood her ground and rejecte