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Psycho's Mine

"What you gonna do? Force your way out?" He smirked. My eyes widened due to his audacity. "Y-you a$$hole!" I exclaimed in annoyance. Why can't he understand the word no? I saw how his demeanor got dark. His already chinky eyes narrowed into slits as he glared daggers at me. His stance grew predatory, and I blanched. He's being scary. "I am what?" He whispered animosity is on his voice. My tongue got tied as I tried to bite back a curt and failed. He was already walking towards me, but I held my place. I'm not going to show him he can intimidate me. We were just mere centimeters apart now, and his scent invaded my personal space again. "You are staying." He mumbled. His fingers traced the contour of my collar bone before dipping at the hollow on my neck. "And you know that we still have that deal, yeah?" He moved his fingers up my neck and grabbed me by my nape before pulling me close to him. His face hunched closer to nuzzle my neck, and then he started pressing little kisses that made my eyes close. He is seducing me... "We're going to seal that deal sooner or later, Lyubov moya. I hope you're ready." He rasped in my ear right before he bit down. --------------------------------------- Wynter McIver, Queen of the Boardroom. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and she always gets what she wants. At 28, her mother pushes her to marry, but she never agreed nor even think about it. She's in her prime life and being tied down is still out of her mind. She had boyfriends before, but none of them could coax her into marriage. But when she met the ruggedly handsome and mysterious Keith Andrew Nagasaki, her thoughts in marriage fled out of the window. At last, she met her knight in an Armani suit, her other half, and she would do anything to have him. But when she discovered his deepest and darkest secret, she didn't know what to do. She was trapped in wanting the man and fearing him. WARNING: R18 Credits to the artist

Raeven_Black · Urban
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213 Chs

Cat Fight?

"This place is called Nagasaki manor, right? This is a Nagasaki family property… And aren't the possessions of family manors like this inherited by the eldest sons?" She then started to unbutton his top which he gladly let her. His mind was both in the words her mouth was spouting and to her hands that are working his polo off.

"Think about it, Hidetsugu," she whispered in his left ear breathily-- "Your father is the elder brother. That's what your mom told you, right?" Slowly, Rachel started nipping his ear while her hands roamed, and Hidetsugu's fire blazed even more. 

"He was the heir before he died, so this place is supposed to be his. So that means... " Rachel knowingly trailed off.

Hidetsugu caught on to her meaning. His right hand then grasped the hair on the back of her head to pull her closer, their nose bumping into each other. 

Rachel gasped from the slight pain on her scalp but the pain just excited her more.