"' Marry me and I'll make you the richest strip girl in the world '" He had said to her Her lips curled in a smile, she pressed on him to her advantage. After losing her virginity to the strange man that night at the roadside, she became a stripper, seducing every man that came her way including the arrogant Andrew silver. "' I'm gonna seduce you until your arrogant lips beg for me! '"
I felt the cold hands move from my waist to my stomach, though I was asleep I could still feel the rough breath on my face.
Proceeding, the hands played with my pant waistband as if angered by the difficulty in pulling it, the hands tore my cloth and I couldn't do anything about it.
Like my body was being controlled, I felt my body moving and giving the cold figure access, I've always been protective about my body but now? I feel my body being caged in the hands of a stranger.
Clank! I felt it penetrate my body.
Previously, I had thought I would scream, but, I felt awkwardly comfortable with the penetration.
"Your blood is so pure, it's mine now!" I hear the voice talk with a domineering tone.
Sacred to the wit, However, I have no control over myself. I could only help but wonder when the dream was going to end.
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The bright sun shone into the room, briskly, I opened my eyes. The room was strange, I sat up quickly after I noticed the room I was in was different.
I frowned as soon as my memory had been gathered, I knew I went out with Ella the other night after she had sign her wedding certificate and we got drunk.
She said she was going to drive me home before proceeding to her husband's house and here I am in an unknown room.
I find it awkward that I never got to meet her husband and from the way she sounds, it seems like she was not happy that she is going to get married.
I laid my fair leg on the floor only to feel pain as soon as I moved my thigh, I was scared but waved it off even though the pain was coming from between.
The thought that I am in another room shook me and I wondered what I was doing here.
Opening the door, I couldn't help but depend on the white wall for balance since I was feeling pain over my waist and between my legs.
With a small turn, I found myself facing a stair, this stair is different and fancy and it leads to a well-designed living room which I found myself going down to.
I looked around but wouldn't find anyone. The only thought that crossed my mind was to call out Ella's name, maybe she took me here by mistake.
"Ella?" I called. My voice came out small and low, it felt like I've been screaming which I know I didn't.
Another unknown turn, I found myself in the kitchen. The first thing I set my eyes on in the gorgeous kitchen was the fridge.
Quickly, my stomach yearned for it, I wouldn't blame it. Because of Ella's wedding, I was so busy planning things with my adoptive parents that I forgot to find something for myself to eat.
Without shame, I walked to the fridge to find something for myself only to be stunned by what I had seen.
The scene in front of me shook me that I couldn't withstand it. I fell to the floor at that point and scrawled back with my butt.
"Scared?" A calm voice sounded from the doorpost.
My eyes quickly glued to the person, this man is completely naked at the top side with a seducing playpant at the downside.
I almost poked out my eyes at the way I stared at him. I can't blame myself for it, the man in front of me is not only cute but each of his features are well outlined.
Remembering what I had seen earlier, I shook the thought of the handsome man in my presence and watch him come closer to me.
He did a little turn to the fridge and brought it out.
My eyes widened as he took a fine glass cup, he squeezed it inside the cup and send it to his mouth.
My mouth opened by itself, my eyes widened and I couldn't believe my sight.
Just now, I saw packs of blood in the fridge and.... this gorgeous man in front of me, picked one of it and gulped it down at once.
Who is this man?!
In the bid of catching his wife in the act, Daniel Octavo found himself admiring his wife's Lover's beautiful girlfriend.
” You don't know how much control you have over me” He cooed into my ear, his breath came out rough ...as he slid his hard shaft against my body. My father was a Korean rich business tycoon who relocated to America because of my mother. After the death of my mother, his undying love for her transferred to me. Thus, he made me the successor of all his wealth. With my signature, anyone can get access to his wealth. To prepare me for this great fortune, my father decided to hire me a tutor so I would be fluent in Korea. He thought I would be cheated by his Korean associate because I was not eloquent in the Korean language and culture. If only my father knew that this tutor only came to destroy me.
My father is one of the notorious and rich men in the world. Because of how much he hated my mother and me, he betrothed me to the president's son rather than have me go to college. He did it for business, to have more connections and money. But, I never want to marry for money, my mother did the same and I'm suffering for it. I chose to run away from home to a far place, I planned to go to college from there. Like fate, the bad boy I fell in love with is my betrothed husband. oh....and I made an enemy that turned out to be the daughter my father loves.
”Be my boyfriend and I'll do everything you want me to do” She begged, tears in her face. The Young man who looked like he is just 19 slammed her against the wall. His psychic was strong and seductive, he looked at like he was going to devour her. ”Anything? Even if it's the most despicable thing anyone has ever asked?” He pronounced into her ear like a whisper ready to devour the lady in front of him Lesley Ann found herself wrapped in the hands of a mysterious man who happened to be transferred to her school. In order to save herself from bullies and shame, she ran to his arm and said; "Yes, anything even the most despicable thought that could ever creep in a man's heart” This man was not only mysterious, he also had a terrifying reason for accepting her.
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As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
My marriage to Mathias was supposed to make me the happiest woman in the world. Although I knew he didn't love me, I thought he would fall for me once I showered him with all the love I had to give. Five years passed and Mathias still didn't give a damn about me. Instead, he met his true love and cut all ties with me because of her. He showed her off; something he never did for me. His abandonment pushed me into depression. I was broken in every sense of the word. Even on my deathbed, my so-called husband didn't come to say goodbye to me. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself reborn. I was still Mathias's wife and it was two months before he met his true love. In this life, I refused to be hurt by him again. After talking some sense into my head, I asked him for a divorce in other to escape being heartbroken like I was previously. Mathias tore up the divorce papers time and time again while also shutting me down. "Rylie, stop all this nonsense! Playing hard to get doesn't work anymore!" To show him that I was dead serious, I went ahead to file for divorce. Only then did he panic. He abandoned the "woman of his dreams" and came to my side. "Please give me a second chance, Rylie. I promise to do right by you. You'll be the only woman in my heart from now on. Don't leave me, okay?" A war broke out in my mind after this apology. On one hand, I didn't want to be hurt again. And on the other, I didn't want to let go of the man I loved so dearly. What should I do?!
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."