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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

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Truth and Lies

I was out here in the large terrace that overlooks the driveway and the big waterfronts, basking under the sun while drinking an orange juice. It was just an hour past lunchtime so the sun should be glaring at me right now but that wasn't the case. It was one of those rare days where the sun is being covered with thick clouds and the breeze feels rewarding.

I was out there, just enjoying my time when out of the blue, he appeared.

"'Sup!" 

The man walked right up to me and shamelessly sat down on one of the wicker chairs with his legs spread out, looking like he melted in his seat.

"You came…" I murmured, ignoring the lazy grin on his face.

"I wasn't going to but…" shrugged Einz--"... might as well give it to you in person… Just so, you know... you don't have to call me if you have questions. I can answer them right away…" he then let out a deep satisfied sigh after drinking the orange juice-- Did I say that it was mine?-- "Ah, this is nice."