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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 · 现代言情
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A Connection?

"Kuso!" He spat out in anger. His eyes then stared at me with a blazing fire-- "I'll kill that man…"

Oh, he is seriously mad.

My face was still in his hands so I was technically looking up at him. Even in my heels, I still came just below his chin. 

He is a tree…

Keith was frowning, he looked murderous actually. I couldn't believe that seeing me bruised up would elicit such an intense reaction from him. It is refreshing…

"I am fine Keith, just tired," I muttered and smiled at him.

His dark eyes were still blazing with fire in them, and it is not from desire, but from fury. His forehead was creased, a typical expression that is so constant these days. It just made me realize how he has been scowling nowadays. Before, he would only have this deadpan expression, but now…

'Ah! But doesn't he always get mad even from then?'

Nothing has changed huh… Except for the occasional soft mien that is so rare to see from him.