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Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.

He kissed her neck, her jaw, her lips—pouring three years of missing her into every touch. Pyhna’s pleasure built again, steady and powerful. She clenched around him, nails lightly scratching his back over his scars. “I love you, Fabian. So much.” “I love you too,” he growled, thrusting deeper. One hand slipped between them, rubbing her clit in gentle circles. She came again with a shuddering moan, pulling him over the edge with her. Fabian buried himself deep, groaning her name as he spilled inside her, hot pulses filling her completely.

"Mmm... you are so hard for me." Ryan groaned loud, hips lifting. "Fuck, Megan... your mouth is driving me crazy, I love you so much." He pulled her up and slid into her in missionary, eyes locked. "Feel how deep I am, baby, this is us." They made love in every position, slow and passionate but burning with need. "I love you, Ryan... fuck me deeper," she moaned as he took her from behind, kissing her neck and rubbing her clit. "Yes... right there... mmm, your cock feels so perfect inside me!"

Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books; if interested, do give a look over them: Can't help falling in love (Book 1)-Completed Purchased by the Mafia (Book 2)-Completed Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3)-Completed My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen (Book 4)-Completed ***** Her Unloved Mate (Book 1)- Completed My Bride is not a human (Book 2)-Completed Her Chosen Mate (Book 3)- Completed Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies (Book 4): Completed

Just because we have the same plan back then, she's motivated to get married already. "Nothing so memorable at all, we just went out to a resort and went home immediately." "Ts, boring! It sounded like a lie! As if that rich CEO would let his wife experience a not so memorable and not so grand honeymoon!" she laughed in disbelief. Talking about a woman who's basing on somene's status in their way of handling occasions. "It depends, Jemarie. Why would he put up such an effort to a wife that he's not in love with, correct?" I smiled slyly. "So consider a simple occasion."

from behind the set. Meanwhile, Wisdoma began the unmistakable motions of love. Her head was going up and down on my powerful love tool. She removed herself only to replace it with a hand. Her hand quickly became a blur of motion as my cock somehow got more and more upright, thicker and harder. Her other able hand cupped my family jewels, now considered the most valuable and cherished items on that planet. Then something odd happened.

My cheeks flamed red—there was no way Lorenzo hadn’t heard Ryoushin’s stories. “Gossips,” I muttered.

“Benedict, after everything you’ve just said, you still won’t admit it? “You’re in love with Sansa. “Even though Grandpa arranged it… even though you see her as vain and clingy… even though you think today’s engagement party was a trap to force you into marrying her… even though you claim she’s the last person you could ever want… “You still love her.” Benedict loosened his fist in silence, looking like a prisoner who had been sentenced to death. He hung his head for a long moment before finally admitting, “Yes, I’m in love with Sansa. Hopelessly, desperately in love. So I’m begging you—let her go.”