ht and only moonlight served as the guide to see her way. The surroundings are all quiet save from the noise coming from the cricket
nd its predicament. She was trying not to think of the hell she was expecting to endure in the next hour. She had read about this, had heard the women talk about it. They gave her all sorts of advice, only to be silenced by one of them
er would be home. Her mother would not hav
ble steps and stopped for a moment. She lifted her face to look up at the house... in the window there where she felt like someone was peeking out, a pair of unknown eyes watching
someone there. A man. The o
d the dizziness that was ready to engulf her. She couldn't get confused or scared. She couldn't afford to be a coward.
his brother. Thi
ss handles and pushed it back after a squeeze. She didn't know what to expect, but when the door opened effortlessly, she knew it was the moment w
first step in
rong hands pulled he
confident sway of the hips that seemed so natural, so full of grace. He laughed softly at the description he thought
. what he could see of her, at least. She had fair skin, and in contrast with the redness of the dress, she floated across the darkness.
mind his hand fingers twisting strands of her
ed at the glass of liquor he was holding. Lusting over a c
ted over a cal
st be th
. After the bitch dumped him for someone richer, Enrique had been living in a swirl of shock. He couldn't believe money was the only reason why she loved him and it was also the reason why she left him.
een fooled but a woman. Blindsided by a fucking bi
an. She stopped at the bottom of the stairs. His eyes narrowed when he saw her je
ed. It's not going to be
e didn
ared straight into his eyes as
ct beauty of her face, but the vulnerability t
ely managed to catch the recoild of his body. As
of the light,
not drun
him in the window. He sighed deeply, then wondered why he did. Then he f
to get downstair
ake
onque
cking daug
o say she was about to cry. Bitches don't really cry, they crack a laugh so pure and evil, the sound would make any self-respecting
outside exposed the shape of the woman's body at the gap. She
full-blown. Good. That spurred on the awakened devil in him. He pushed the
r. As soon as his brain registered that it was softer than he'd imagined,
second. He could
r lips to his fo