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Tyler’s fingers threaded in my hair, tugging gently, guiding me at his pace, never cruel, just demanding. “Look at you,” Ethan growled behind me, his voice low and dangerous. “Our perfect little toy.” The words made me shudder. I clenched hard around him, and he hissed, thrusts turning brutal. Tyler laughed breathlessly. “She likes being called that. Dirty girl.” Tears streaked my cheeks, drool wetting my chin, but I didn’t care. I loved it—the rawness, the filth, the way they stripped me of pretense.

He lifted the papers in his hand and tapped them once. “The penthouse. The salon. Her account unfrozen. All of it. The terms are written here.” He did not even glance at the tears still running down my face. “Your emotions do not change the facts. This is the offer.” I stayed silent, trembling, wiping my face, but he was already pressing forward. “All I need is your agreement. Be my wife. On paper only. It is for business. Nothing more.” He looked directly at me. Unblinking. Detached.

It was easy to remove my dick. It easily found its way into her, she was hot and tight. I wish I had more time. Thrusting slowly into her but I wasn't pleased. I turned her over, facing me. I could see her vagina clearly. It was wet. I pulled down my trousers, I let my dick out through the hole. Before now, it wasn't free. I, thrusted hardly into Lupita. She was moaning lightly, maybe because Torillio was there. "It's time, boss", Torillio said, trying to pull me off Lupita.

Werewolves have this amazing ability to attract all the attention around them when they wanted it, and the older, more experienced ones could blend in like they were invisible if they needed to too. He took my hand and led me over to one of the few couches where we sat and talked for a while. The talking quickly turned into flirting and when he finished his beer, we went to the dance floor again. He definitely knew how to dance. He was sweet and irresistible. I never wanted to take my hands off of him. He was playing his cards right to take me home tonight and we both knew it.

Ryan asked, drinking again. Ryan fell and she was shocked at how little his resistance was for beer considering how much he had decided to take. Knowing that she couldn't get down on her own, Claire decided to spend the night on the top of the building. She stood up and went to inspect other parts of the villa. There was a gaming section and Claire gasped when she saw that the game that was there was the one she usually played with her younger brother. Although she had only learned it to play with her brother, she still couldn't deny the fact that she enjoyed playing it.

Sebastian chuckled. "Never underestimate the opponents. They are still the most powerful here in our country and overseas. If we make the slightest wrong move while playing chess, it will be our biggest downfall." Daniel spoke as he put down the four queens on the table, followed by the four kings under the queen cards. Ares, silently looking at the cards, was thinking the same. He never underestimated the powers of these people. When he was still alive, even his father always told him that you don't need to fear your rival, but be always mindful of every move you make forward. One weak card, and the game is over.

I preferred violence, threat, it always worked. He sat at his desk, stacks of money decorating the centre as he threw each of them in to his safe behind him. "Ah, Jason! I was wondering where you got to" he greeted. "Traffic" I muttered sitting down on the couch as far away as possible from the drunk men sat near his desk smoking cigars and sipping on whiskeys. "Gentlemen, continue telling Cory about your recent encounters with Doket, I'll be back" Thiago smugly spoke. Clearly manipulating them.

To stop oneself from this trap was much harder than drugs. It was like a maze, the difficult one. No matter which route you took at the end, you came back to the starting point. Once you started winning stacks, you would like to go for more. About, 80% of people went with double money after they win the first game while 95% went with all in. Why?

"Tell me how you found me. Tell me who the hell you really are before I scream this entire building down!" "You won't scream," he murmured, his deep, gravelly baritone dropping into a dangerous, dark vibration that made my knees trace a path toward water. He leaned in until the suffocating, heavy scent of rich bourbon and smoky tobacco completely wrapped around my senses. "Because we both know you didn't come to a sex club to talk, wildcat. You came here to get exactly what your body has been begging for all week." "You're a delusional, arrogant asshole—"

she muttered loudly and threw her gaze to the table in search of her phone. “Williams, are you with my phone?” “Yes sir” he replied and ran out and handed the phone over to him. He swiped up the screen but a screen lock came up. He placed his finger on the fingerprint spot and the phone unlocked.