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If he sees me looking at her, she’ll be targeted. And the last thing I want is Addie on any of these shitheads’ radars.
I’d rather slit my own throat than look at a child in a sexual manner—but it looks authentic to
Mark. I let the predatory look linger on those chicken tenders for a few seconds
he sucks down whiskey like it’s life support.
Mark
He’s an older man, with sagging skin, liver spots, and knee problems from how he groans every time he stands up.
the urge to fucking kiss her for going along with something she doesn’t understand.
She’s definitely getting rewarded later.
Next, we’ll graduate to my wife and then the mother of my children. One day she’ll get it in her head that she’s mine.
In the dark, she comes alive with fire. As if it’s the night that feeds her flames and not oxygen. And in daylight, she’s timid and scared. She becomes her moniker—a meek little mouse.
did lose my fucking mind the second I laid eyes on her, and I haven’t gotten it back yet.
Genevieve Parsons.”
“But listen, I’m hosting a charity event at my house next weekend. It would be my absolute honor if you both could attend.”
Wonder what she’s going to do when we’re married, and her belly is swollen with my child.
Manifestation King
“If you’re expecting me to say that we’re going to break up, you’re more delusional than you believe me to be.
“Actually, I hope you go to prison and are sentenced to death.”
“Will you be my last meal, baby?”
“You taste like heaven. I could feast on that sweet little pussy for hours and still die a starving man. It’ll be the closest I will ever get to God before they inject me with that needle, don’t you agree?”
“Mommy, are they having sex?”
We all know addie want the dick
“He’s not Z, is he? Because that would be fucking insane, but it would also make sense.”
He is bitch!!!
“That's who I work for.”
!!!
that the ultimate hacker would stalk me?
The adrenaline rush. The danger. It stirs something deep in my core, too. It calls to me and I’m too weak to ignore it.
And he’s clearly obsessed with you in a very unhealthy manner,
my red-painted lips
I’m wearing a red strapless gown, the top half encrusted with thousands of tiny diamonds throughout the lacy material. The bottom half molds to my body like a second skin with a large slit slicing all the way to mid-thigh. Diamond strappy gold heels adorn my feet, while my hair is curled into beach waves, the tendrils falling around my shoulders. It’s both sexy and elegant.
Zade sent it...
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long trench coat
Zade is adorned in an all-black suit. Every single inch of the fabric stitched to the exact millimeter of his body. It fits him impeccably, molding to his muscular arms, trimmed waist, and thick thighs.
want to be delirious from his cock, and to make matters worse, I know he would absolutely surpass every one of my expectations if I let him.
hold my breath. I feel just like a mouse caught in a trap, with my predator licking his lips, ready to eat me alive.
His hand drifts slowly up past my chest, gently grazing his fingers across the column of my neck. And then, in an instant, his hand is snapping around my throat, gripping tight.
“I can put a collar around this pretty neck of yours instead. Then you wouldn’t have the option to say no.
A predator is on the loose, but I’m the one bringing him to his knees.
Leather, spice, and a hint of smoke.
“I do my own work on the side to bring in the funds to support the organization. Luckily, it's something that allows me, my employees, and every survivor we rescue to live comfortably.
I want to slap him. But the asshole would probably like it, and then turn around and slap me back. And my dumbass self would probably like it, too.
The atmosphere has only worsened, and I can’t tell if it’s because I now know he’s some vigilante, saving children and women from evil people, or if it’s because he confessed that he’s only ever turned into a psycho for me. Still, both prospects have shifted the way I look at him.
“In here, my name is Zack Forthright. I’m a self-made millionaire and have my own company for web design. We live in Parsons Manor together and are a happy couple, but I sneak around on you and go to gentlemen’s clubs without your knowledge.”
Don’t be jealous, little mouse. No one will ever be capable of getting my cock hard except you.”
“You’re walking into the viper’s pit because Mark found something that you care about and is holding it over your head,”
She migh be slow fr
Those small touches are anchors, leveling my head and reminding me that I’m not alone.
It wasn’t sensual by any means. Something about it seemed comforting, like he was making her a promise that even she didn’t know she needed. Claire’s smile wobbles and she gently pulls her hand from Zade’s grip. No one except my shadow and I seem to notice her hand curling into a tight fist to abate the shaking. She’s nervous. Scared. And whatever that moment was with Zade, it shook her.
“Are you saying you’re my daddy?”
“That’s right, baby. And you’re my good little girl,”
This beautiful woman holds my life in the palm of her hand, she’s just incapable of seeing it that way. The only one who’s truly in danger is me.
“If you were my little girl, I would worship every inch of your body for as long as our souls are tethered to this earth. My tongue would leave no part of you untouched.”
“Untasted,”
“If you were my little girl,”
“Your sweet little pussy would be so full of me, you would forget what it means to feel empty. I would be inside of you so deeply, you would have to cut me out.”
