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UH-HUH THIS IS TWISTED 🫣

I’m starting to realize that I might have a crush on Malachi
WHAT THE FU*CKING HELL!!! HE'S YOUR BROTHER!!

"I never claim to be Prince charming, and my love isn't a fairy tale type of love. I am a fucked-up person with fucked-up morals. I won't write you poems or serenade you beneath the moonlight. But you are the only woman I have eyes for. Your enemies are my enemies, your friends are my friends, and if you wanted, I would burn down the world for you." 💗💗

"Princess Bridget of Eldorra, here to see Asshole - I mean, Alex Volkov."
LOL 😂 I LOOVE HER!!

"YOU ARE THE LIGHT TO MY DARK, SUNSHINE.
WITHOUT YOU, I AM LOST." 😭❤️❤️

The unwelcome ring of an incoming call interrupted our obscene symphony of moans and grunts, followed by a cool voice.
"This is Alex"
"No, I'm free to talk. What happened with the Wilbur development?"
Free to talk? HE WAS STILL INSIDE ME!...
"Don't make a sound," he warned. "This is an important call."
😝😝🤭

"Alex, the piece costs $40,000."
"Really? Shit."
"I'm sure we can-"
"I thought it was expensive."
AVA GOT A RICH DADDY 😂

Alex's eyes narrowed. "No? Then who, pray tell, is your type?"
It was too early for this."Um..." I scrambled to think of a safe answer."Ian Somerhalder?"
UH-HUH I LIKE VAMPS TOO 😂

I open my eyes and yawned...
I look up, up- straight into a pair of familiar green eyes.
He flicked his gaze down. I followed it...and realized, to my abject horror, that I was touching Alex Volkov's dick. Unintentionally, and he had on sweats, but still
I. Was. Touching. Alex. Volkov's. Dick.
And it was hard 😂😂😂

He angled his chin towards the DVD on the table."You brought two movies. What's the second one?"
My thighs clenched, and I gritted out,"Marley & Me"
"Put it in."
Pit it-oh, the DVD.
I needed to get my mind out of gutter.
OH YEH U DAMN SHOULD 🤣🤣

"I feel it dripping all over me"
"You're -you-no, I'm not!" I sputtered...Oh my God, what if I was?... I had to move to Antarctica 😂😂
"I'm talking about your bleeding heart," he drawled. "What did you think I was talking about?"
"I-you-" Forget Antarctica. I had to move to Mars.
LOL 😂😂

She swallows, and croaks, “Are you proposing because you’re in love
with me or because I gave you anal?”
I tip my head back, a laugh working from my throat. And when I drop
my head down again, a smile still on my face, she’s sliding the ring onto her
finger.
...
I bring my mouth close to her ear, delighting in the way she shivers. I’m
already hard for her again, my obsession limitless.
“Run, little mouse.”

“I would kill for you—I have killed for you—but I
would also put down a gun and never pick it up again if you asked it of me.
The lengths I would go to for you are terrifying, little mouse. So easily, you
could destroy me, and I would lie down and take it. I don’t care if I live or
die—as long as it’s all for you.”

“You and I will never end, little mouse. Even when we’re six feet under,
and our bones are dust; I will haunt your soul until it aches to be free of me.
And then, I will hold you tighter.”
❤️

“A good man would be sorry that he corrupted something so pure.”
“You’ve never been a good man,” I whisper, reiterating the exact words
he’s told me so many times before.
“No,” he agrees. “But I have always been yours.”
❤️🫣

“I don’t care if I need to set this world on fire until there’s no one left but
you and me. The world will burn around us, and I’ll gladly live in chaos
with you as long as the only person that is a danger to you is me.”
❤️❤️

My stomach tightens with heat, and I feel my thighs growing slicker.
I make a split-second decision and grab the rose, and place it between
my teeth, reveling in the small stings on my lips from the thorns.
Copper blooms on my tongue as I heed his orders, crawling on my hands
and knees with his precious rose in my mouth, hips and breasts swaying
sensually.
WOH!!

He eyes me, taking a sip of his whiskey before resuming his position.
“Crawl to me,” he orders, his voice as rough as lava rock, yet as enticing
as the spiced whiskey he swallowed. “Show me how pretty you are begging
on your knees for my cock. 😝😝

“Slap me, punch me, kick me in the goddamn balls. But do not point my
gun at yourself.”
ZADE FU*KING MEADOWS!!!

“I hate to cut into this beautiful moment, but Sibby is taking her clothes
off.”
Daya’s voice snaps me out of whatever trance Zade has pulled me into,
and almost violently, my head whips towards Sibby.
Sure as shit, she’s in the process of slipping off her neon green tights.
“Sibby!” I shout exasperatedly. “Stop taking your clothes off, we are not
having a fucking orgy!”
SIBBY IS SOMETHING🤣🤣

“Meadows, baby. Our last name is Meadows.”
“Yours. Don’t get ahead of yourself. You’ll be expected to beg.”
There’s no stopping the savage grin from gracing my lips. “I love to
beg."
JAJAJAJAJAJ😝😝