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He pushed me back, away from the door that closed behind his back. Nabastala Putra, the real name of a gigolo who claims to be Aryo. More interesting, actually. However, this man who was taller than me by a few inch seemed to investigate our surroundings with an annoyed look. "Just a moment..., just a moment." My forefinger and thumb formed a small pinch in the air. Perhaps pinching the tanned circles on his chest was much more fun than starting a conversation like this. "Guest, Bro?" Another voice asked from the open door behind Aryo. Ah, I'm used to calling him that.

Daphne! ***

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

“You believe me now?” “We figured out ‘cator’ and ‘op lado’. Well, Rasmus did.” “What are they?” I wondered aloud “Abrus precatorius and atropa belladonna. The first is the technical name for jequirity bean. The same thing Seb allegedly purchased from Emil Skytte.” Lise said, drily. “So...it wasn’t him?!” “I doubt it.” She shook her head. “I wanted to question him! No wonder Seb was so against it!” I swallowed the last of the pie and grabbed the bottle of water Lise had hidden somewhere in her stupid grey skirts.

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Dominic blushes and smiles. - As for you, Colby, I know your dream is to be a supreme warrior and lead the best warriors, but I have another proposal for you. - I said, moving my eyes at Colby. - What proposal, Dad? Won't you let me be a supreme warrior? Why do all my brothers get their wish but me? This son of mine needs to start paying attention to things. He's not dumb, but he lives on the moon. Dominic smacks him on the back of the head with a puff.

Making Ruby chuckle. "But honestly, that Madison is senseless."

her back “Aai.. aisha do you know what you are saying?” vivan questioned her again to which aisha simple nodded her head from top to bottom indicating yes “I won’t carry child of the person who killed my parents” she told vivan holding her sharp gaze “please help me get this child aborted” she added “okay, I’ll help you” vivan said without any expression on his face “Could you wait here for some time, I’ll just go and informed my squad who are still waiting for my orders outside” vivan said and aisha agreed to his request, vivan hurriedly got up walked out of that old worn out mansion meanwhile he pulled out his cell phone and dialed an unknown number which was answered after just two rings

Only now the roles were reversed. 'Fuck! Cheetah's curses are finally ready to bite me in the ass!'

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.