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I will also send James to the shop to get a birthday cake for her’ ‘Tell him her favourite stone is a ruby’ ‘I will make sure that I pass that on, what’s yours? ‘Opal’ ‘Good to know, we will see you in a few hours. Please do not leave the property’ ‘You don’t have to worry about that. I am not leaving here without you by my side’ ‘Good girl, see you soon’ ‘See you soon, love you’ I ended the mind-link and went to join the girls in the kitchen. Megan and Vic had just finished dishing out all of the breakfast. “Did you talk to Chad” Meg asked as she put a plate of pancakes in front of me.

Couple offers were something he never normally liked, but now he was with Flynn, he loved them. “Couples dining here get a free cupcake at the weekends,” he whispered in Flynn’s ear. “Should we pretend to be a couple? You get free cake out of it.” The look Flynn gave him for that comment was nothing short of pure annoyance. “Free cake is not enticing when you run a chocolate company and have recently branched out into cake and have a patissier at your beck and call,” Flynn informed him coldly. “We are not pretending to be a couple."

Chapter Fifty-Three Jethro's warm breath enveloped Gemma, and every rough touch sent a shiver through her body. Jethro leaned in close to her ear, his breath making her want to avoid, but his grip only tightened. He knew Gemma hated being teased, but he enjoyed it, relishing in the power he had over her. "Honey, you're so sensitive...it's cute," Jethro chuckled softly. His charm had once captivated Gemma, but now she remained silent, refusing to give him any satisfaction. She couldn't resist him, but she refused to make any sounds of pleasure for him.

As if she had successfully lured me into a trap, she replied instantly. "Here." Olivia sent me a photo that made my face go pale. It featured a girl whose face was obscured, wearing a white piece of erotic lingerie. At first glance, it looked beautiful. The top was designed like butterfly wings, and the bottom was a sheer thong that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. I froze for a few seconds before typing back. "Stop it. That’s ridiculous. Go away." "You’re being thick again. Think about it. What do men like? Haven’t you figured out what kind of man he is by now? You can't win with force; you have to use a soft touch."

"Order all what you want." "Hmm, what's with you is the same for me," she replied. When our order arrived, we ate immediately. While Angel was eating, I couldn't look at her straight. I can't deny that she's beautiful too. Her gentle face is smooth. What? I said she's beautiful? No! Erase, erase. I can't fall in love with her because I'm just pranking my sweetness. I will prank her until she confess. "Are you okay? Why aren't you eating yet?" She suddenly asked me. It was too late when I realized I was stunned. What's happening to me?

"I know it hurts but what can I do? He chose me over you. All it took was a one night with him and he could not forget the feeling. He kept asking for more and that is all it took to seduce him completely." "You know, he told me that you had never even kissed before. That you are very cold and unfeeling and you cannot even let him touch you. You failed to keep such a good man and I took him for myself so that I can help you take care of him. He has never loved you and that childhood sweetheart thing between you two was something that he did not even take to heart." Val looked at Amanda gloatingly as she provoked her. She did not expect the she will meet this sl*t here so she had to use every

Because it screams something. It screams what we never did. It screams what we have. It screams my claim on her and her on mine. It screams us. This scent belongs to us. "Yes, little cat?" I said a teasing smirk pulled at my lips. She let a small smile slip onto her soft and now swollen lips as she smacky shoulder lightly with her palm before she said, "You are my warmth, Lorenzo." She tells me and I can sense the honesty behind her words. Her words makes my heart flutter. There is nothing better than listening her say things like this to me. There js nothing better than her confessing her true feelings to me. Not anyone else, but me.

I funneled our conversation with the roasted Iamb I just removed from the oven to cut that asshole-bitch story off. "Oh, yeah! Smells good!" she tried to slice a little of the meat and put it in her mouth, her visions shut as the enticing flavor of the meat touched her tongue. "Señorita, Desmond is so lucky to have you. If he still has the plan to let you go, he's foolish!" she giggled. "You're beautiful, kind, smart, and can cook. Those qualities are what men looking for in their women these days!"

I was still confused about what she was offering, I think I know, but I just refused to believe my train of thought. "We know about your situation. We could help you, as we could also profit from you. It's a win-win, we have studied your background. As I say, we have the biggest named client. We don't let random people in. It's a very exclusive offer. We offered you to be our high paid escort. I assumed you know about sugar daddy? Well...I'm recruiting you to be our sugar baby." I finally choke on my drink. "What the hell? How could you? Why? What makes you think? Damn it? Is this a joke? Who put you up to this?...." I blurted out questions after questions. But she calmly rubbed the top of m