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That was the downfall of arrogant men. Assuming women weren’t a threat to their grand empires.
“I was thinking that I’d enjoy you walking those sexy fucking shoes down the length of my spine when we get home later, if you’re up for inflicting pain on your undeserving wretch of a husband tonight.” “And what would I get out of that exchange?”
“You’re in denial, love. I’ve tasted the truth on you. You can’t lie when you kiss me, when you come for me. You seek out my soul in my eyes because when I touch you, you burn inside. The treaty may have brought you to my door, but I woulda found you despite it one way or another. We’re inevitable. At least I have the balls to admit it.”
“Are you alright?” I asked and he glanced down at me, his eyes full of shadows tonight. Had something happened? “Yeah.” He licked his lips, his eyes trailing all over my face. “Did you and Frank have fun?”
i don’t think that’s him omg……
“Me and Ben are destined. Meant to be together. He was never gonna leave me to rot down in that fucking hole in the ground.” “You make it sound like you wanna fuck him, you twisted shit.”
RIGHT
“Why not? I’m her husband and she’s fucking two other fellas. Don’t I have the right to know whether her heart is in it alongside her body?” “I just think-” “I’m falling in love with them,” Anya barked before we could get any further into it and I perked right up like a Labrador with a sniff of cheese on the wind as I turned to look at her. “I mean…” She fought a blush then raised her chin. “It’s not just sex. I’m not some sex starved heathen who needs multiple dicks to fulfil me. We have our own connections. I know it sounds crazy, but-”
you sure 🤨🤨
“Do you need to take it out on me?” she breathed, a hitch to her voice which said she wanted that, to feel my grief so that I could be relieved of it.
there she goes again turning everything sexual.
“This can’t go on,” Benny growled. “I have to go meet him before he kills any more of my men.” “I’ll go with you,” I offered but he shook his head, stepping forward and cupping my cheek. “You’re stayin’ right here where these two can protect you. I ain’t takin’ no for an answer, that’s an order, bombshell.”
now that’s not a good idea history is about to repeat itself
My gaze shifted across the room to Frank who was sitting on the sofa with Anya, strumming a song on his guitar while she bit her lip and watched him with an expression that was just one shade shy of pornographic.
????? now is not the time for this?
His eyes were alight with the thrill of the fight, blood staining his shirt and making me fear for Church as he failed to appear at the sound of our struggle. Where was he? How long had Danny been inside the house?
well maybe you’d know that if you didn’t have sex on the brain in a dire situation like this?
Here I was, baking my arse off in the South African desert, with lobster red skin no matter how much factor fucking fifty I slapped on and to top it all off, the mosquitos thought I tasted like top shelf bourbon too. Not the others though, oh no. They didn’t have bites on their ankles the size of fuckin’ walnuts, did they? Apparently my blood was fucking mosquito heroin and every one of those tiny cunts who drank it told a hundred more of their mates about it too.
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