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Vale said, resting a hand at the small of my back, “this is Lila. Our new muse.” The one with the beard smiled slowly. “She’s even prettier in person. I’m Jax.” “Tate,” the tattooed one said, voice rough. The youngest stepped closer, eyes dragging over my body. “I’m Kai. Damn, Vale, you really outdid yourself this time.” The last one simply nodded. “Rafe.” I swallowed hard. “Hi… I thought I was just here to paint for Mr. Vale.” Vale’s hand slid lower, resting possessively on my hip. “You are. But the five of us have an agreement. We share everything important. And for the next year, Lila, you are the most important thing on this island.”

No holding back. This was a fight.

Her ideas for their next project were hanging somewhere in her brain because she was lost in the problem relating to the company's CEO. Philip shook hands with one of his clients with a smile. His client's name was Mr. Ayomide, a Nigerian who loved artworks. He was glad to meet Philip after hearing a lot about his talent for a long time. "I wouldn't want to waste your time sir, please sit." Philip said.

She was only seven at the time. “Hartlynn Lane Xander age twenty-two, studying psychology at Hidden Falls community college.” Nico reads out then hands me the tablet and sits back down next to Casey who’s been working on finding the videos Harlow said Sandra confessed to have recorded. Hartlynn, what a unique name, it’s just as beautiful as she is I think to myself as I take a glance at her soft sleeping features. Her lips are slightly parted and pouty, there a soft warm natural pink and incredibly inviting, she has a soft lite of freckles across the bridge of her nose and onto her checks. There’s a single small mole or beauty mark on her now bruised right cheek just under her eye and her la

I couldn't ever get tired of seeing his angelic face. Halfway through the sketch, my stomach rumbled. I felt the strong urge to get food but I had to force myself to finish the sketch. Once I was done, I quietly made my way out of the room and down the stairs into the kitchen. I brewed coffee for myself with the coffee maker. After consuming it, I set out to cook breakfast. I was cooking and singing Ariana Grande's song *Break up with your girlfriend, I'm bored*. "Break up with your girlfriend…

His painting alone sent shivers down his spine. Assorthan was confused why this woman is painting him in the first place. He wanted to go to the depths of this matter for his peace of mind.

I immediately saved her number. Me: yeah sure. unknown: 9th XXX drive. I looked at the weather app on my phone to check if it was too cold to go, we were smack dab in the middle of October and if it was too cold then sorry. It was 56 degrees outside, I guess it wasn't too cold. Me: kk.

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.

"Of course, I wouldn't miss your exhibition for anything and don't forget I love art." She chuckled and nodded to Layla. "Oh forgive my manners..." I said, "... This is Layla, CEO of LAYNAT brand and Layla, this is Kimberly, CEO of Kim galleries." "Hi, nice to meet you", they both greeted each other. "And this is Park Woojin, a new artist from our agency." "Hi, you can just call me Kai" "Kai?" I asked and she nodded. "I know, odd, but it's the English name I picked up."

I apologized. "It’s fine. I was a bit early anyway. Besides, it’s closing hour—there’s always traffic," he replied with a polite smile. "Let’s order." The assistant signaled the waiter. We ordered our food, and once we were served, we got down to business. "From what we’ve been discussing so far, you’re interested in collaborating with an artist from Anderson Entertainment?" I asked. "Yes," he announced. "The artist we wish to work with is Brianna."