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"I wanted you so much last night, but you were befuddled". He said in the most alluring way, "Or do you want me now?" He moved closer and I felt his breath under my skin sending shivers down my spine. I was almost shivering with desires for him, it was my wedding day, why was I even harboring such thoughts, yet my entire body craved for him. Letting go of my hesitation, I pulled him closer with his shirt collar and kissed him passionately, stopping immediately after noticing the expression of shock on his face. He starred at me intently and I could feel his hard pecker!!... he was ready to devour me! ... Before I could say "hush," ... he pulled me over to the bed and I felt his hungry, deep breath of willing on my chin. "Where have you been all my life?" He said brushing his lips on mine. ******** Malissa Arthur a 22-year-old orphan, found herself in bed with Jason Wills, a vicious, well-known billionaire and a feared mafia Lord on the morning of her wedding. How she ended up on his bed was a mystery to her while intoxicated in a bar which caused her impending wedding plans with her lover, Liam, to fall through. She fell in love with him and got pregnant not knowing the dark part of him and had her life threatened in the process. She struggled between betrayals, love and hurt. What will become of her after learning about Jason's dreaded secret? Like it is stated, love conquers all... Will their love for each other conquer and their romantic relationship blossom? Or will it be wavering? Find out more from the book.
MALISSA
I was alarmed by the sudden buzzing sound from a phone at the corner of my bed, I struggled to pick it up thinking it was mine from the table nearby. However, I stretched my arms towards it but it dropped, the phone or table were nowhere to be found.
I resumed enjoying my nighttime sleep after bringing my arms back to myself as I placed them just below my head. I was curled up in someone's arms and sliding towards the edge when it dawned on me that I wasn't alone in bed.
Startled and terrified, I snapped my eyes open and turned carefully to see who I was sharing the bed with. "The same man from the bar," I was dumbstruck. My eyes widened as I yelled, "how did I get here?".
He sprung up from the bed like he was being chased in a dream.
"You're awake," what's wrong? Why did you scream in such a manner?" He asked, in confusion, merely scratching his eyes and tried to touch my chin.
"Who the hell are you?" I snapped.
He continued looking at me in disbelief like I was some kind of comedian.
"You are joking right?" He asked, looking at me shabbily.
"Wh- what the hell!" .... "How did I?" I rushed out of the bed before getting answers on how I ended up on his bed and realized I was only on my panties.
I sobbed, shrinking to him and slamming into his chest.
"Why am I only in my panties? "You hurt me in this way; why?
He kept on staring at me with his cold dazzling eyes but I didn't quiver.
My legs folded as I tried covering my body with my hands moving my eyes around the room in search of my clothing's. My eyes got caught of them gently folded and placed on the couch and it puzzles.
How did I get here?" I hissed in disbelief, then it hit me-it was my wedding morning.
It is my wedding morning I cried out, hopping up from where I was leaning as I gathered my belongings and put on my clothes, I still couldn't find my purse or phone.
Whatever his name was, he sat on the bed, looking lost as his eyes followed me as if he had seen a ghost.
Audrey! She left me in the club, could all that has happened be a setup? I was left thinking, does this explain her abrupt change of heart towards me?
"If you must know, nothing happened"; at last, he spoke, bringing my thoughts back to the present.
So, he had the boldness to speak, I ignored him and continued searching for my purse.
"Where is my phone?" I questioned him.... "Where could Audrey be?" But he seemed to be uninterested in what transpired in front of him.
JASON
Getting across to my personal assistant seemed abortive despite my repeated attempts to get in touch with him. There has been a sudden spike in our product prices and I needed to know who made that adjustment. He consistently provided an explanation for all his flaws; this wasn't the first time it had happened. I moved my head in frustration when all of a sudden, I looked up and my eyes met the unblinking gaze of someone.
I watched as she starred, she's gorgeous, I won't lie, I couldn't help but stare as she walked in earlier. I noticed she was drunk and her friend had left her for over an hour.
I saw how she dealt with the man that tried harassing her and I thought she had herself together not until after she gave that look.
I contemplated if I should take her home before these ravenous bastards in the club had their way with her.
She had trouble sitting down when I walked over to her.
I thought to myself, "Poor little brat, why did she take so much liquor knowing that she wouldn't be able to handle the aftermath"?
"Hello!" I said.
"Hey handsome", she responded flirtatiously in her drunken and embarrassing state.
"Where did your friend go, weren't you to leave together?"
"Oh! that's my cousin,". She said as she laughed shabbily.
I watched as she stood up, staggered and fell to the ground. I lifted her up right away, and to my surprise, she pulled me to a kiss.
I was taken aback as my jaws dropped. I refrained and held her in both arms, "You're drunk. Tell me where you live so I can take you home."
"I'm not drunk", she leaned over to me and whispered into my ears with her cute feminine voice as she tapped me on the chest. "I want you; you look so handsome, I want to know what it'll feel like having you inside of me.", she purred and fell on my shoulders.
People peered at us but I was glad I got to her first, she would have probably been raped by the other men most especially that bastard harassing her.
I lifted her up and placed her on my shoulders holding her purse in the other hand. Thankfully, she was light weighted. I took her out of the club and headed towards my car parked at the garage.
I noticed the disappointment etched on that bastard's face while he wielded a stick most likely waiting for her to go so, he may attack her.
He wouldn't even dare, I thought, I might be a bit cool headed these days but he wouldn't dare. I glanced at him and chuckled as I continued in my steps.
She was already asleep when we got to the car, at least, I thought so. I placed her at the backseat of my Maruti Wagon R LXI Waltz and she immediately held me with her tiny heads by my collar pulling me closer.
"Please don't leave me, my sister already left, please don't leave me", she pleaded, sobbing softly.
I slowly removed her hands, placing them gently by her sides assuring her that I wouldn't.
I asked her where she stayed since she was a bit conscious but I got no response, then I decided to take her to my inn.
We arrived at about 12:43 am after a slow and peaceful trip during which I took care not to wake her.
Carrying her on my shoulders wasn't even an option, I didn't want any suspicious thoughts or attention, it was my thing, I woke her up but she wanted pulling me closer to her as she laid at the back seat of the car. Could being intoxicated also make her sexually aroused??
Eliana was framed by her best friend and her fiance into sleeping with a boy toy in the club and getting impregnated by him. Five years after she had given birth to twins, she returned home and worked under the Moran Group, where she met the CEO-- Maurice. Maurice was a brilliant businessman who did his job well. But in order to stay under the radar, he lived a double life. One as Maurice, and one as Preston. Fate brought the two together again, roping them in on an exciting love story. It all became more complicated when Eliana faced Preston, the man she had slept with before, once again. Now that she was being pursued by two men, how could she ever choose? When would Eliana uncover the secret of Maurice's identity? When was Maurice going to know that he already had two children of his own? How would Eliana face this man when the truth came to light one day? Come and find out.
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."