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DIRTY DESIRES SURPRISE VISIT
It's almost been a month since the maiden's press conference about the issue was over, Sumire has become busy with her new project. During those days, Sumire spent her time studying the scripted lines alone in her home. She's trying to heal her heart and tends to forget the memory of her encounter with Mort. She goes to the KCA building and there, meets Trevor Gordeux. Sumire gets comfortable with him in just a short period of time. They meet from time to time, practice together with their lines and unexpectedly, a bond of friendship quickly forms between them. Sumire describes him as a gentleman, kind-hearted, and had a heart made out of gold. Trevor secretly helps the stray animals which Sumire recently found out. They go together to a pet shop disguised and surprisingly they share the same pet favorite: Cat. He also has various charities to help seniors and kids who have a grave illnesses. Sometimes, Trevor and Sumire are spotted together when they have an important eve
DIRTY DESIRES JEALOUS?
Gradually, Eiryss's eyes widened, pupils dilated as she had come to mind that the big frame of the top investor of the KCA company in front of them was as size as the man Sumire with in the captured photo. She even took out her phone and started scanning to make sure it was really him. But she had already searched the phone's entire gallery Eiryss couldn't find the certain photo that she surely had saved on the phone.She quickly turned to Sumire who had a blinking contest with the giant lad in the distance. Eiryss knew something is going up to them and the man was no ordinary businessman or gay at all. Eiryss senses the danger lurks at the male guest who unexpectedly visited their set today. 'He wears the scent of blood and death like his perfume ...' Eiryss utters inside her mind. "Is he the gay friend you are talking about?" Eiryss asked in a sonorous tone as Sumire almost fell into her seat.Sumire quickly stood up and covered her manager's mouth but she was to
DIRTY DESIRES MISUNDERSTANDING
Sumire felt like she was going to lose her mind after what he heard from Klauss a second ago. She slowly turned to Mort, various scenarios came flooding inside the maiden's mind made her even more confused. Her cheeks burn in red, not with delight to see the man in place again but with frustration. Fury surged through her veins. She could feel the wave of anger rose inside her like a tide.Sumire's inside trembled as she faced Mort who was also just staring down at her with no expression on his face."First, you're gay, and now you have a son? Wow, you really have a bag of surprises." Sumire sardonically said and her eyes peruse Mort's entire frame down to his bulge. 'How could I almost give myself to this guy? I can't believe this is happening...'The giant hunk could not answer and coldly met the maiden's flaming eyes on him. A hostile spark formed between their gazes.Klauss, on the other hand, had a triumphant smile on his face. The big grin plastered on his lips
DIRTY DESIRES EVIL PLAN
"Why are you here?" Brows knitted into a frown, Klauss asked Narco. The golden-eyed young man exhibits his famous big mischievous grin at him. Narco didn't pay any attention to Klauss anymore, completely ignoring his nanny's existence in the place like he was just like an air.Narco sashayed towards his so-called rich daddy, Mort, with one hand buried inside his pocket and his right hand was big open as if he was asking for the penny."The payment." The young knavish man reached his hand to Mort. If truth be told, Narco has been sitting on a pot of gold ever since. All his needs were bestowed upon him by Mort. He grew up spoiled and stubborn. It was all Mort's fault Klauss was having a hard time dealing with their adopted brat. 'My service comes for a price. Nothing personal.' Narco snickered on his mind and he could still hear Klauss sighing audibly in the back.Klauss' pair of arctic blue eyes which are as cold as the Arctic glaciers were now blazing with flame. If on
DIRTY DESIRES HIDEOUS PLAN
The production team clamored inside the sophisticated Coittè resto-bar. The modern lounge bar counter and lounge area design epitomizes sleekness and sophistication with a sultry bar color scheme of blacks and greys accented by onyx highlights and textured rich jewel-tone fabrics, stimulating a heightened sense of seductive opulence. The place was soaked with smiles and laughter. Hundreds of conversations are told in loud voices, all of them competing with the music that dominates the atmosphere. Sumire and the whole team were having their fun time. The staffs grabs bottles of alcohol from the counter accompanied by the clinking of glasses filled with wine, beer, whiskey, tequila, champagne, or any other alcoholic drink from the others at their table. The team occupied the entire area.They talk happily and some of them sing at a karaoke nearby. Eiryss was the first to sing and showed off her singing talent accompanied by the applause of other people around. Sumire was
DIRTY DESIRES ALMOST IS NEVER ENOUGH
Mort tried to call the maiden again but at that moment, she no longer answered. The green-eyed man quickly dialed Narco's number and fortunately the young man answered his call right away."Paradisò Hotel." Narco, who is currently drinking alcohol at the nearest bar next to the Coittè bar, greeted him. He was just opposite the resto-bar that Sumire and the production team have rented. It was just a coincidence that he saw the group enter the bar.Narco watched Victoria's suspicious movements from the glassed-wall. Later, a public taxicab appeared parked in front of them. Victoria and Sumire boarded inside and left the place."What?" Mort asked."The place where she was taken." Narco uninterestingly replied."How did you know? I haven't said anything yet." Mort asked but Narco rudely ended up the call. The hunk wasted no time and immediately went to the Hotel Narco divulge.At the luxurious presidential suite, Sumire was still unconscious when they arrived at the Paradisò Hotel where Vi
DIRTY DESIRES WHITE IMPALA
Long minute of calming himself after fighting against the urge to be inside with her earlier, Mort dressed her back again. He scooped her out of the bed in a bridal style. When he came out of the suite, Klauss and the clean hallway opened up to him with no trace of blood or prints from the five people he had killed earlier."Boss, everything is already taken care of."Klauss greeted him and glanced at the maiden who was fully enwrapped in her Boss's coat and sleeping soundly on Mort's broad masculine chest."How about the girl?" Mort asked in a cold tone. He found no one from their men known as THE CLEANERS left in the hallway. They all leave after they disposed of the dead bodies, leaving no traces of murder inside."Someone fetch her." Klauss bowed slightly and dared not to meet Mort's darkened eyes. He could feel the tremendous bloodlust oozing out from his Boss.Mort never spoke again and preceded to walk out of the suite. The secretary immediately followed him to the basement of
DIRTY DESIRES CHAOTIC MORNING
THE NEXT DAY...Sumire wakes up in the unfamiliar room. Eyes barely open, she firmly closed her eyes when a streak of pain crawled in her head. She woke up with a raging, terrible hangover. Sumire rose from the bed, yawned, and stretched every muscle of her body. She scan the place and she could tell, she was in a master suite. The suite exudes elegance and ostentatiousness. She noticed the brilliant combination of dark and bright textures which, in fact, the touch of luxury defined the overall interior design in the bedroom suite, creating such an elegant modern atmosphere. She was sleeping in a massive master bedroom. "Where am I?" Sumire asked herself and got out of bed, barefooted. She looked at herself in a human-size mirror and was shocked to see herself in a white large size long sleeve that reached to her knees. She peeks inside and found out she wore a fitted boxer short that hugged her well-rounded buttocks."Who the hell dresses me?" Sumire frowned. When she saw her phone
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DIRTY DESIRES EPILOGUE
FIVE BEAUTIFUL YEARS LATER...10 pm. The sound of flesh slapping, grunts, and moans echoing the corners of the dark master bedroom with only small light from the lampshade lit the place. Raw naked above the king-size bed and under the thick blanket, Mort was enjoying his wife's body."Mmmm... yeaahhh aahh..." Sumire moaned. Toes curled and legs quivered from the delicious release as Mort captured her lips and milked her. Her husband had brought her to seventh heaven.Bodies connected, Mort was on top of her, dominating her. He moved again after cumming so much inside her. He pleasure Sumire with his delicious strokes, pounding her in a steady rhythm. He kissed her impatiently and infinitely. It's been eight months since he had not touched his wife after she gave birth to their second baby. Their princess. "You're tight and feel so good, wife. So damn good." Mort huskily said, growling feral as his eyes inflamed with lust and desire.Sumire bit her lower lip and dug her nails into his
DIRTY DESIRES MR. AND MRS. ASLANOV
In a cozy room lying on the Queen-side bed, Sumire was in a strange dream. A man at the Shrine of Death appeared in her sweet slumber and they shared a kiss again. Only this time, the stranger was awake with his face still blurry in her vision. The man kisses her with a gentle rhythm and went intensely deeper. She kissed him back with the same intensity. She is no longer that 13 years old and the stranger man she kissed now was grown older than his age. In just a second, Sumire was surprised when she found themselves already on the bed in the massive master bedroom. She tried to see the man's visage but failed because of the blinding light around him. "Who are you?" Sumire asked when the man spared her lips. The stranger did not answer her question.Shivering, her hair stood on end when she reach and touched the man's face. It was hairy. Sumire withdraw her hands and slowly, the blinding light on the man's face faded and revealed the head of the hungry shark with its saliva dripping
DIRTY DESIRES SURPRISE
The night sky was aglow with the bright pale crescent moon rising from the east shone like a silvery claw in the dark. The maiden looked up at the blanket of stars that stretched to infinity and the sound of crickets hums in the air. Sitting on the balcony of her room under the ablazing stars, embedded in the serene night sky, Sumire sat on the rocking chair. The maiden seems lost into the infiniteness of the black beauty, gazing at the constellation of Orion and scorpion painting the serene night. The gentle touch of the breeze kisses her rosy cheek and skin. She imagined herself as the moon and the twinkling stars were her and Mort's babies."The moon sure looks beautiful tonight," Sumire said with a smile. A cold wind blows past her. It whips out all her anxiety and stress. Instinctively, she closed her eyes. The night deepened and the maiden is unbothered by getting cold. This is the most soothing feeling ever!The night zephyr wind gently stirred her long hair and it soothes her
DIRTY DESIRES SHOPPING
Morning came, the sun rose bright and fair. In the sunshine the air was warm, and that warmth was particularly pleasant with the invigorating freshness of the morning. Mort returns home to the Brethren city and headed straight into the Aslanovs' manor after he talks to Sumire's family. Emerge from his phantom car, Mort felt a surge of happiness in his veins. The news elevated his mood. He couldn’t think of a time he’d ever been happier. The hunk never imagined himself in these situations but this is him now, he felt like an ordinary person.Mort unconsciously hums as he strode toward the manor. With a calm and cool demeanor, a charming smile curved on his lips. All he knows he is deeply delighted. "Is that really our Master?""I have never seen Master like this...""I think Master was just reborn from being a demon."Mouth left hanging open, the maidservants stare at him completely awestruck as he passed by. They all lined up and held their gaze, struck by the light aura around him.
DIRTY DESIRES GONE TOO FAR
12:30. The blazing midday sun shone relentlessly and the sunlit skyscrapers pierced the hot, blue sky. The peaceful summertime was filled with the small wind and the buzzing sounds of cicadas echoing around. It's been two days since Lyric and Leroy arrived at Francois. The temperature was scorching and the intense heat was burning their skin. The twins were outdoors working under the burning sun and the third day of their torment."I didn't sign up for this," Leroy complained as he pulled a bunch of weeds from Chadwick's garden. Lyric, on the other hand, trimmed the bermuda grass with hair clippers. It would have been easy for them if Sumire had just let them use the gardener's tools at Chadwick's manor but the maiden wants to torture them. The two of them had thought that they would just watch over her, accompany and guard her wherever she roams and, as Narco said, cook her favorite cuisine. The twins ask Mort to teach them how to cook but they couldn't use what they learn when they
DIRTY DESIRES DOUBLE TROUBLE
The sun peeked at the East horizon, with warm beams piercing through the fluffy rosy clouds. The birds keep chirping, and the breeze is cool. The first rays of dawn seeped into her room with their golden magic, spreading various hues of silver and gold. The morning was exceedingly beautiful!Long and dark wavy eyelashes slowly flutter, Sumire wakes up with a beaming smile and felt light within. She feels a sudden feeling of serenity flowing through her veins. All the negative vibes and emotions vanished in just one night. It's like she just got cleanse or whatever.Her morning is now invigorating that even if she sees the person she loathes, her day won't be ruined. Sumire's smile widened when she remembered how wonderful her dream was last night. She felt like it was real!The maiden yawned and rose from the white sheet, stretching her body from side to side before getting out of her bed. Sumire sauntered to the window and opened it. The beautiful garden below the room greeted her. Ho
DIRTY DESIRES EMPTY SHELL
It's been days since Blanche was worried sick about her cousin. It is unusual for Sumire to skip breakfast and became silent. She doesn't even eat the hidden snacks in the big fridge inside her room. She no longer touches her favorite unnamed dessert, like her cravings for fruit and ice cream, marshmallows, and milkshakes she dearly loves. It's also rare to see the maiden never fights Narco when she is the one who consumed her own food. Though Sumire was no longer crying than the last time, she can be seen hugging the hotdog pillow while staring into the nothingness. She doesn't utter even a single word and just stays in the same position. Blanche sighed heavily as if Sumire was like a broken living doll now. Her eyes freeze. She doesn't bother to blink. Those orbs seem like a hole of dark abyss; dull and dead. No sign of emotions cruising in her beautiful pair of midnight orbs. She no longer cares to fix her messy hair. Sumire used to put on light makeup to make her babies look han
DIRTY DESIRES MISSING HIM
Wearing his famous stoic face, Mort was facing the screen of his computer while hands were busy fiddling on the keyboard, Leroy and Lyric were restless in their seats. Narco sent them a message with random letters and numbers and they couldn't decipher it properly. What he sent to them made no sense. The twins think that maybe it was just a prank by Narco. But his message hasn't gone off their minds. Sitting on the sofa, Leroy and Lyric tried to call Narco but the phone seemed to be turned off. They failed to reach him. Sighing heavily, they wish to know Narco's exact location. The twins hope they could leave the place and would look for Narco. Leroy and Lyric instinctively turn their gaze on someone in the room. Klauss, who had been looking at his phone, added to their worries. Even their Boss's secretary was busy, every now and then he glances at the phone as if waiting for a call or message from someone. Although they have a hunch he is waiting for Laurel, they are still unsure ab
DIRTY DESIRES CRAVE
Eyes lazily open, Narco got up after a series of knocks on his bedroom door. Those thuds from the door were too loud as if there was a killer inside the house. His pair of golden orbs looked at the glow-in-the-dark wall clock on the ceiling and it was two in the morning. He was about to go back to bed when someone outside his door screamed."Narcoooo!" Sumire shouted loudly like a landowner as if the young man owed her a debt. Fury made her feet strike the ground in heavy clomps. With messy bed hair, Narco stood up in his boxers not bothering to cover himself with a towel or sheets. He then proceeds and opened the door to see the maiden blushed with anger. Cheeks grow scarlet and swollen from shouting. Her scorching death glare was directed at him and both hands were on her waist."I want to eat." Sumire greeted him with a scowl as if Narco had the pot of food with him. The young man raised his eyebrows. Stand taller than her, Narco's eyes went blank and hovered over her. He didn't
