Romans & histoires Veronica Justice

This makes Veronica moan. "There is no way someway who enjoys cock this much is a virgin. You will be punished for your lie," Ezra scolds Veronica. He pulls out of her and slams into her harder. Veronica moans and groans as he slams into her. She sucks my cock harder as he fucks her harder. Ezra slows down as he fills Veronica with a load of his hot cum. "MMM, such a good whore. Now do you want Roman's cock in your hole?" Ezra asks Veronica.

I could feel my beast wanting to get out to rip his throat out just for the comment "Then they will all die" i growled out angrily, just the thought of losing my mate was enough to send me over the edge "Pfft trust me we are on the same page i just wanted to make sure" Jonathan said with his hands in the air to calm me. I begin filling Jonathan in on all the details that veronica gave me and also some suspicions that i have of my own, i could tell he was just as shocked as me but of course he was just as excited about veronica being like me or maybe just as powerful. My mate was strong

She asked "That is none of your business," I growled. Veronica was known to try to ruin other females' reputations if she found them as competition. I was not going to let her hurt Camela in any way. "I think I have the right to know who is trying to steal what's mine," She said, and I couldn't help the shock that came on my face. Blaire and Jason were right. She did think that what we had was more than sex. "I was never yours, Veronica. It was just sex, and now it is over. If you even think about hurting my girl, then there will be a problem," I said calmly.

It's Veronica my secretary. "You need to see this?" Excitement can see on her face. "What's that?" She handed me the brown folder, "And what's with that smile?" "Just take a look and you will find out." She winked. I blew some air and opened the folder's thick cover. My eyes scanned the printed document and there, one name caught my attention. "Dante Solomon Cartiño." That name taste bitter. It tasted like revenge. I didn't expect that for the past ten years I will encounter his name again. My grip on the document tightened when I remembered that tragedy ten years ago. On how I experienced the thing they called, "inferno".

"fuck, thank you very much but I want you to keep digging and keep me posted" "I will sir" "I will your money to your account" "thank you so much" the call then ends just in time Veronica walked inside "here are the files you requested for" "thank you but I don't think I will be working on them today, will need to go home now" "is anything the matter," she asked concerned "No, but I don't want to be late as Vincent has been calling me" she did not believe him, something is surely wrong but she chose to ignore him as she nodded her head "I will just get my stuff"

She asked Ethan. Ethan was tired of her at that moment. He thought she was trying to get rid of her thoughts about him but now, she was thinking of another thing. “Baby! Kind of dissolve that for now. You will get to it later in the day,” he said to her. Veronica winked. She looked at him. “I understand that you are protecting me. But my hunger for justice is getting heavy. I feel If I don't get justice, I am going to explode,” she said to him.

"Now, I want you to obey my every command. Did you think I was joking about Rious meeting his end at my hands? I managed to take your life once. Consider yourself fortunate to be alive today, but your fortune won't last. I'll see to that!" "What do you want, Veronica? Money? Karious? Please, spare the child from this. He had no part in our feud," I pleaded, attempting to keep my voice steady to avoid setting her off. "I only need one thing—your presence. I won't harm even a hair on Rious's head if you come to the location I'll provide," Veronica stated with a deadly seriousness. "How can I trust that Rious won't be harmed? You're a cunning, deceitful woman," I countered, my voice laced with

Veronica reached up, her warm fingers wrapping around my shaft, pulling me close while her other hand grabbed Collins, stroking him with a ruthless, rapid rhythm. The room dissolved into a wild, chaotic symphony of tearing fabric and heavy, desperate breathing. Veronica stood up, sliding out of her cream trousers and silk underwear in one fluid motion, leaving her jacket open to expose her bare skin. She hopped onto the edge of my massive mahogany desk, clearing a stack of market reports and financial charts with a swift, aggressive sweep of her arm. "Julian, get over here," Veronica ordered, her voice leaving no room for argument.

If the elevator hadn't closed behind her, making a noise, they might not have noticed Catherine at all, but as she arrived, both secretaries smiled warmly. — Good morning, my dear. Welcome to Advocacia Titã. Judging by your face and the elevator you just went up, I believe you must be the new lawyer I was told would be coming today. I must say that you are prettier than your picture on the e-mail – said the lady going around the counter where she was before and giving Catherine a hug, who seemed incredibly nervous. – I was the one who dealt with everything with you by e-mail. I hope you didn't get lost. I'm Victoria.

I crashed into the room unceremoniously and snapped up whatever glass I could get. Then I slammed the drink down that bitch's head and smacked her right across the face. Then again, this time on the left. Then again, this time on the right. And I repeated the process. Christopher grabbed my hand and pulled me backward. Yvonne hid herself behind him, crying like she was the victim here. "What are you doing, Josephine? Did I do anything?"