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She closed the door behind her and broke down into hysterical sobs. The fragments of her traumatic past kept flashing in front of her eyes. The past that had scarred her not only mentally but physically too. Dante's tender gaze had made her forget just how ugly she was. For a while, she forgot she was no longer a beautiful woman but a mere ruin of her former self. He looked at her as if she was an angel with no flaws, no scars. When in reality, her body was marred with hideous scars that were going to stay as long as she lived. No. She didn't want him to know what a monster she was under her clothes. He would never want her again if he found out just how damaged she was. Sobbing at her fate, she slid down the door and hid her face between her knees. She wished she could turn back time and correct her mistake..........Dante was disappointed in himself. He fucked it up. How could he be such a fool? He scared her off. The man was tempted to bang his head against the wall and end the
Babysitting My Ex-Fiance's Son- Taming My Cold CEO Sweet Assurance
Dante turned on his phone's flashlight as they arrived on the stairs. The staircase was engulfed in immense darkness. It was beyond them how the receptionist was navigating without a shred of light. Before descending, he held her cold hand and carefully guided her step by step down the creaking stairs. "This is the place, if you can adjust," the receptionist stated as they reached the foot of the stairs. The basement was a cold, shadowy abyss where a single flickering bulb fought a losing battle against the darkness. Dante looked around the room, without releasing her hand, and concluded this had to be his worst stay. "There is no bed," Dante pointed out. "There is one in the corner," receptionist pointed his flashlight to a corner, illuminating the bed. Dante stiffly nodded. The queen-size bed was a discarded piece. "5000 dollars," receptionist said, shocking both of them. "For this?" Maya asked, shooting him an incredulous look. The man nodded. "You are asking for too much.
Babysitting My Ex-Fiance's Son- Taming My Cold CEO Night Of Sweet Indulgence
As their lips connected, his longing for her intensified into a roaring lust. Grabbing her waist with both his hands, he pulled her firmly against his throbbing erection, eliciting a gasp from her. She had enamored him. So enamored that he couldn't imagine a life without her. He rubbed his cock against her stomach with unrestrained eagerness, letting her know how turned on he was by her, that she was so beautiful that only her one glimpse was enough to make him hard like some sex-deprived pervert. For him, she was the most beautiful woman on earth without a question and he was utterly captivated by her- heart, body, and soul. His demanding kiss turned her delerious, divesting her of her thinking cells. She was completely and utterly spellbound by him. The feel of his tongue plundering her mouth was euphoric. His touch triggered a series of explosive feelings inside her. Feelings that urged her to let go of her inhibitions and free fall into it. He broke the kiss several moments
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She soon found herself sandwiched between the soft mattress and his hard body. Such a torturous place to be in. Every place his lips touched sent electric shivers racing through her. Her toes curled, her stomach clenched in response. His touch was accompanied by desperate need- she had never felt so wanted before. He caught her wandering hands and pulled them over her head in one swift motion. Surprised, she turned up her eyes to meet his gaze only to forget to breathe. His eyes were dark with desire, smoldering with an intensity that made her pulse quicken. She lowered her gaze, too nervous to hold his stare.He bent his face, brushing his lips lightly against her. "Tell me you want this," he whispered in his velvety voice. As desperate as he was, he wouldn't take her without her consent. If she said no, he would withdraw even if it would kill him to do that. But he would never hurt her for his pleasure. "Would you stop if I said no?" she asked, staring bashfully at his chest. He
Babysitting My Ex-Fiance's Son- Taming My Cold CEO Wholesome Feeling
Dante was outside, discussing the issue with the mechanic while she remained in the waiting room, watching him through the glass. This man had blown her away. Who could have guessed the man with a cold exterior could be so wild and intense from inside The ache between her legs still lingered, a constant reminder of their passionate entanglement. She upturned her hands to study the bruises on her wrists. They had formed due to the friction against his belt every time she struggled against it. Her lips curved into an involuntary smile as she recalled how controlling and dominating he had been with her. An unstoppable force that can't be tamed. "Come," her head snapped upward to find him standing over her. His hand was outstretched for her. She put her hand in his and rose to her feet. The woman winced at the sudden burst of pain between her legs. His arms came around her waist to hold her. "What happened?" he enquired, looking worried. She shook her head, smiling gently, and ducked
Babysitting My Ex-Fiance's Son- Taming My Cold CEO Fulfilling Craving
He was too damn needy to play gentle right now. "So fucking sexy, baby," he growled in her ear. He was obsessed with her, totally and irrevocably. Grabbing her generous hips, he pushed her firmly against his groin and ground his cock fervently into her ass. She needed to take accountability for what she was doing to him. They grunted and sighed, losing themselves in the deep, exhilarating pleasure. He teased her clit while dry-humping her from behind. Juices began to trickle out of her hole. "You make me so hard and needy," he grunted, as if tortured by her. She moaned in response. His dirty talk was making her wetter. Separating her legs with his thigh, he began grinding his thigh against her dripping pussy. "Oh God," she moaned, dizzy with pleasure. The fabric of his trousers was rubbing so deliciously against her sensitive bud that she couldn't suppress her moan. "So fucking wet, baby," he groaned, fighting his control. His trouser was soaked in her sweet juices. Quickl
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With every moment they shared, his need to claim her intensified. His longing for her had now transformed into an all-consuming possessiveness, one that clouded his sanity. Now, the mere thought of her being with someone else was enough to make his blood boil. Her soulful eyes, tantalizing lips, and intoxicating voice had captured him, turning him into a sex fanatic. Every time their eyes crossed paths, he would burn hotter with desire. The man who couldn't care less about people and relationships was now utterly spellbound by a woman, his every thought, every fantasy was consumed by him. He let his finger glide down the bridge of her nose, finally resting on her plumpy lips as he gazed at her beautiful face, utterly tranced by her beauty. His thumb traced the curve of her lips, their addicting taste still lingering in his memory. She was lost in her dreamland and he was lost in her. Her lips were slightly parted, releasing soft snores that made him chuckle. She was adorable. Bringin
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Maya's instincts were telling her something was off. Yesterday night, Dante's parents had called him. Their wedding anniversary was tomorrow and they were throwing a lavish party. They had also invited her which was bizarre. Mrs. Martinez had invited her personally and insisted she attended with Dante. Dante had also insisted, believing socialising would do her good. Ignoring the nagging feeling, she briskly dusted off the imaginary dirt from her gown and retreated a step to assess her appearance in the mirror. She resembled her former self in this classy blue gown- the shadow under her eyes had diminished, her heart-shaped face appeared fuller and she no longer looked malnourished. Leaning closer to the mirror, the woman scrutinized her makeup. She had put on makeup for the first time in what felt like forever. There was a time when she was obssessed with make up. Her collection included all the high-end brands and she even had perfumes custome-made for her. She was so spoiled. But
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"Stop. Anyone can come in," she stopped his hand that was about to slip into her skirt.Pulling her closer by her waist, he pecked her lips and murmured seductively against her soft lips, "No one's coming in until I am done with you." She had stopped by his office to give him his lunch but instead of focusing on food, he was planning to feast on her.The prey was caged between the desk and his solid body. "I've to go. I am already running late," she twisted in his arms to get free but his grip was as firm as of Iron."Not until I get what I want," asserting that, he freed his hand and cupped her warm core. She responded with a resigned sigh. He wasn't going to free her until he got what he wanted from her. "Do you never get tired of it?" she asked as he shoved his fingers into her panties. He smirked devilishly and pressed his thumb against her clit. "Can someone get tired of breathing?" he whispered against her lips, rolling the sensitive bud between his thumb and finger. She mo
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Maya splashed icy water across her face, the sudden chill searing her skin. Closing her eyes, she leaned over the countertop, breathing heavily. His monstrous face flashed suddenly, sending a shiver down her spine. Her eyes snapped open, quivering with dread. With his face, rushed back all those horrifying memories that still haunted her nights. There were higher chances of that being a co-incident. Paulo was a common name. But still, she couldn't help but feel on edge. Only his name was enough to set her off into a whirl of terror.After spending a few moments in the bathroom, she came out and locked eyes with Miguel who was waiting for her. "You okay?" he questioned in concern as he noticed her paled face. She nodded in response while walking back to her seat. "Do you need something?" she asked, lifting the glass of water from the table. "Umm.... my friend's wedding is coming up and I am not sure what to gift her. She is a woman and you are a woman too. I thought I could ask you
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She gave long, deliberate licks from top to bottom, hardening him even more. After teasing the head for a few moments, her wet, warm mouth closed around his gland, and just like that, the world fell away for him. His head tipping back, eyes closing on their own and his Adam's apple bobbing with a suppressed sigh. Lightly squeezing his ballsacks, she swallowed more of him, causing the man to tremble uncontrollably. On impulse, he grabbed the back of her head and thrusted it into her mouth. A satisfied sigh tore through his chest as he felt the back of her throat pressed against his cock. She was just the right kind of warm. Hell broke loose when she began deepthroating him. Up and down, her saliva thickly coated his shaft, dripping off its end. She then licked the base of his cock, her tongue teasing him ruthlessly. She let out a lustful moan that vibrated through his cock, making him unravel without warning. Her mouth flooded with his cum as he climaxed inside her mouth. She swallowe
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"I believe her," he declared. His powerful voice cutting through the clamor. Maya's eyes moistened with gratitude and relief. A heavy silence settled over the air until Rosemary expressed her disapproval. "On what basis? We have evidence against her," Rosemary asserted. Dante turned his face towards her, his tall stature casting a formidable shadow, his steely gaze threatening to cut through the petite old woman. "Anyone can hide the bottle inside her room. That's not an evidence," he countered. "Why would anyone do that?" she argued, making it sound as if his explanation was utter nonsense. Dante's eyes darkened with calculated malice. "Exactly. Why would anyone do that?" he threw her words back on her, his tone suspicious as he advanced a step towards her. Rosemary backed away in response. She let out a sigh of resignation. "You are not getting it, child. No one has a problem with her but she has a problem with Eviana. She is jealous of her. You yourself heard her telling
Babysitting My Ex-Fiance's Son- Taming My Cold CEO Accusations
"You do realize what you are saying?" Dante seethed, sounding enraged. The maid nervously clasped her hands together."I told you what I saw, sir," she murmured meekly, eyes locked on the floor. "I..I went to the kitchen. But I didn't do anything," Maya explained, eyes slightly tearing up. "Explain why you went to the kitchen then?" Rosemary enquired Maya, adopting an accusatory tone. Her glare unnerving. "No one will question her," Dante thundered, fixing Rosemary with an icy glare. Rosemary was taken off guard by his tone. "She can go wherever the hell she wants. I will not have you or anyone question her," Dante made it clear in strict terms. Maya had warm tears running down her cheeks. The way he came to her defense despite the accusation had moved something inside her deeply. "The maid has explained everything," Rosemary countered, clearly displeased by his rudeness."She said she was the last person to enter the kitchen. It explains nothing," he snapped. Rosemary's featur
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"What happened?" Maya questioned, her gaze lingering on him—he looked like he was lost in thought, preoccupied with something."Someone poisoned her in our house. It had never happened before," he shared his concern. Maya was just as bothered by the revelation. She was utterly shocked to see Eviana lying out and cold on the floor. Her body had begun to turn blue, leaving no doubt about the virulence of the poison. "Who could have done it?" she wondered out loud. Every servant had a fondness for Eviana; she had noticed it herself. If there was anyone they didn't like, it was her. Poisoning Eviana didn't make sense. "I don't know but. But I have to figure it out somehow before something worse happens," he responded with a clenched jaw. He had to catch the perpetrator at any cost. "Maybe someone put them to the task," she guessed. There must have been a reason. Servants wouldn't dare take such a step without support. "Could be," he agreed before meeting her eyes and cradling her fac
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"Mr. Diaz is here to see you," his PA told him, making him frown in confusion. There was no mention of his visit in his schedule. "Escort him in," he instructed the PA. The PA disappeared promptly and a moment later, Mr. Diaz showed up at his doorway. Their eyes met, exchanging silent acknowledgments. He rose to his feet out of respect and moved forward to greet him. Shaking hands, he uttered, "I wasn't expecting you but it's great to see you, Mr. Diaz." "I hope I haven't interrupted your schedule," Pablo responded solemnly. "Of course, not. Please, have a seat," he replied, gesturing towards the chair. Mr. Diaz murmured a thank you and lowered himself in the chair. Even though the older man carried a solemn demeanor, Dante knew just how fun-loving and exuberant he was. His daughter had fondly shared tales of his fun-loving side. Who could have guessed this stoic man once willingly fell into a pit only to spare his daughter the embarrassment of having slipped in first? "I learne
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Maya paled as she met his seething eyes. He was mad. She remained frozen like a statue as he closed the distance between them and seized her hand in an ironclad grip. While Miguel struggled to recover from the blow, Dante pulled Maya away, dragging her out of the place. She teared up, realizing he had misunderstood the situation. "What you're thinking isn't right," she explained, her voice slightly trembling. He didn't respond and that fueled her already growing anxiety."Nothing happened between us. I was about to push him away, I swear," she swore as they entered her room. "Say something," she pleaded in desperation. His indifference was cutting through her like a sharp dagger. Her breath broke out in a gasp as he pushed her against the wall. His face surged forward filling her vision, a storm of emotions passing through his eyes. And the next thing she knew, his mouth was on hers devouring her vigorously.She didn't dare deny him access as his tongue prodded the seam of her li
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"You dare talk back? I will tear off your tongue," Paulo thundered as he slammed her head against the wall. "Leave me," she whimpered, feeling dizzy with pain. He threw her to the floor and drew his belt. "A girl who didn’t stay loyal to her own parents, how could she ever be loyal to me?" he sneered as he swung the belt in the air. "No," she screamed, bolting upright in the bed. She was drenched in sweat, her eyes wide with horror. She quickly reached out and turned on the light. As her nerves began to settle, tears claimed her eyes. She broke down into sobs, scared to her core. Extending her arm, she grabbed her phone and dialed him. Just one ring sounded before he answered the call. His beautiful face popped into her screen, making her sob harder. "What's wrong?" he demanded, worry etched his features. "I..I had a ni..nightmare," she stuttered out, barely able to form words. "You are fine. You are safe," he assured her. The need to get to her gnawed at his insides. His helpl
