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The Unending Torment.
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2026-05-21 18:07:18
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Craving The Playboy's Touch Too late to leave
Emma Allysia stepped forward and stood on the other side of Adrian, hooking her arm through his with a bright smile.“Well, Mom and Dad are not the only ones here with a present,” she announced, looking around the room.She tapped her finger in the air, and one of her friends quickly stepped out of the crowd, holding an expensive-looking gift bag. Allysia took it from her, reaching inside slowly while glancing at the crowd to make sure everyone was watching.She pulled out a matte black box and handed it over to Adrian.Adrian took the box and flipped the latch open. Resting on a small cushion inside was a watch with a polished bezel and a black colored strap.The crowd broke into fresh cheers and applause.“Happy birthday, big brother,” Allysia said, leaning up to kiss his cheek. “I got you the latest edition of Patek Philippe. I know how much you love their designs.”People in the crowd began whispering to one another, murmuring about how sweet and generous the family was, before c
Craving The Playboy's Touch Performance review
EmmaI forced myself to look away from Adrian to hide my burning cheeks, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught Allysia leaning in toward Trevor. She whispered something directly into his ear, her finger curling seductively as she gestured for him to come closer. A broad smile spread across Trevor’s face, and he slowly licked his bottom lip, the look of sudden excitement written all over him by whatever she was saying. Allysia took his hand, leading him right to the center of the room where the other guests were already dancing. She raised her hands in the air, swinging her hips even harder while keeping her eyes locked onto his. The eye contact between them was so intense, that it felt like nobody else existed in the room.My stomach twisted.She turned around to face him fully, resting her forehead right against his. Trevor grinned down at her, wrapping one hand tightly around her waist while cupping her stomach with the other, holding her carefully and protectively, as if he we
Craving The Playboy's Touch A specific taste
EmmaI pressed my lips together, my hand tightening around the stem of my wine glass before I stared up at Allysia, ensuring to keep my face expression blank."It's fine," I said, my voice steady despite the annoyance bubbling inside me. "And moreover, it’s a big couch."But the girl who had squeezed herself between me and Adrian was almost sitting on my lap now. She let out a loud, fake laugh at nothing, leaning her body closer to Adrian as if I weren't even there.“Hi, we’re Allysia’s friends, I’m Amy,” the girl on his right said, her voice high. She leaned forward, looking at Adrian seductively, her eyes running slow over his face. “We’ve actually been dying to meet you. We just decided to come wish you a happy birthday, and...” She paused, letting her voice drop to a low whisper. “We have a really special birthday surprise for you.”The girl next to me nodded eagerly, pressing her shoulder right into Adrian’s side. “Yeah, we do. But only if you’re willing to leave this boring corn
Craving The Playboy's Touch Having a blast.
EmmaI forced myself to look away from Trevor, bringing my focus back to what someone at the table was saying. I had promised myself he was dead to me and If I really wanted to keep that promise, I needed to forget his existence and stop letting him bother me. My mind drifted back to the restaurant two days ago, to the way he had threatened to get me arrested without even trying to listen to my side of the story. It was sick. He had actually refused to check the security footage and just walked away, believing Allysia's lies.A gentle nudge on my arm cut through my thoughts and I snapped out of it, blinking as I turned my head to face Adrian.“Hey, you okay?” Adrian asked softly. His eyes searched my face, filled with an unreadable expression.“Huh? Yeah. I’m... I’m okay,” I stammered.“Here,” Adrian said as he handed me a glass of cold water with a slice of lemon in it. “You looked like you needed this.”I took the glass from his hand, my fingers brushing against his, and offered him
Craving The Playboy's Touch Party
EmmaI turned around to face Adrian, forcing a smile onto my face to hide the pure rage still buzzing in my veins from the mere sight of Trevor. “Hey,” I said, looking up at him. “Look who it is. Happy birthday.”He was wearing the four-thousand-dollar customized shirt he had bragged about earlier, paired with tailored black trousers. Seeing it in person, I actually understood why it cost that much. The fabric is a rich looking silk that caught the dim purple lights of the room, shifting in color as he moved. It was a deep charcoal grey with subtle, matte-black embroidery running along the collar and down the hidden buttons. The fit was perfect, hugging his broad shoulders and chest without a crease.Adrian chuckled, dipping one hand into his pants pocket as he stared down at me, completely reading right through my expression. “You don’t need to fake the smile. You already look like someone who’s about to commit murder.”He didn't even wait for me to deny it. He glanced over my shoul
Craving The Playboy's Touch The birthday party
EmmaWe had just arrived at Adrian's place for his birthday party, but we were still sitting inside his car as his driver had picked Olivia and me up from my apartment. I leaned toward the window to check myself out one last time in the reflection, making sure my hair was in place and my makeup looked right. I had my hair in a ponytail, a few strands falling on the side of my face and styled in loose curls. For my face, I only had some mascara and red lipstick. My skin was so clear and dewy that I didn't feel like adding any touch up but still a little doubt managed to creep in.I turned toward Olivia, who was sitting right beside me, unbothered, striking a pose and snapping a few pictures on her phone. “Are you sure this outfit is okay?”Olivia rolled her eyes, not even lowering her phone. “Seriously? That is the third time you’ve asked me since we left the house. Adrian literally picked that dress out for you himself. Trust me, you look amazing in it, just stop stressing already.Th
Craving The Playboy's Touch Cyber War
Emma I was pulled out of a deep, heavy sleep by the sharp, persistent ringing of my phone. I groaned, the sound muffled by the pillow I had pressed over my ears. I wasn't ready to wake up yet. My body felt heavy, and my legs still had that dull ache that reminded me of everything Adrian had done
Craving The Playboy's Touch Please take me right here.
Adrian’s POVI’d always known Emma as my sister’s best friend, and I was more than surprised when I found out the person Allysia was getting married to was Emma’s boyfriend. To be honest, I’d never liked that scumbag. It was crazy to me, but I hadn’t bothered to go through the trouble of informing
Craving The Playboy's Touch Want him badly.
Emma’s POVHe drove fast through the estate gates like he was in some kind of racing competition. It was hard to enjoy the perfectly lit garden view that flashed past the window as we sped toward the main building. It was a massive, modern-style palace standing all by itself.He finally parked in f
Craving The Playboy's Touch Tired of being the”good girl”.
Emma’s POVAdrian didn’t say a word as he drove, keeping his eyes focused on the road while his hands stayed steady on the wheel. He shifted gears and pulled out of the parking lot, heading away from the building where my life had just fallen apart. I leaned back and turned my head toward the side
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