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The trip 1
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2024-12-02 23:01:27
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His Dark Obsession Custom Order.
Amira held the heavy black card between her fingers, her thumb tracing the sleek, cool metal and the embossed numbers that promised a terrifying amount of wealth. Howard stood a few paces away, holding two designer gowns—one in deep crimson silk and the other in midnight velvet—with a polite, expectant smile. But Amira’s mind wasn't on the dresses. It wasn't even on the absurd, unlimited line of credit sitting loosely in her palm.Her eyes drifted past the hanging racks and settled on a low glass display counter near the back of the VIP lounge. Nestled inside a velvet-lined box sat a custom silver pocket watch, its casing engraved with intricate, dark crests and fine, intertwined lettering that looked old, deliberate, and extraordinarily expensive."Is that... new?" Amira asked softly, pointing toward the glass.Howard followed her gaze, his stiff posture relaxing just a fraction. His smile softened into something far more genuine than his earlier customer-service mask. "Ah, no, Mrs.
His Dark Obsession VIP
“Their food is so expensive, but the taste is completely worth it,” Amira lightly chuckled, walking side by side with Andrea.The elevator chimed as it arrived at the 39th floor, opening into a grand reception area. A male staff member recognized Andrea immediately. A bright smile lit up his face as he stepped forward.“Mr. Martini, it’s an absolute pleasure to have you here. What can I get for you today?”The man shifted his gaze to Amira. His face paled for a split second before he forced the wide smile back onto his lips. “Mrs. Martini, welcome.”“Thank you,” Amira smiled, extending a hand.Andrea’s jaw clenched tightly at the interaction. His eyes burned daggers into the employee, who quickly pulled his hand away. Andrea cleared his throat, turning his icy glare toward the receptionist standing nervously behind the computer.“Mr. Martini, Mrs. Martini,” the young woman squeaked softly, beads of sweat forming on her forehead as she registered his flat expression.“Howard.” Andrea w
His Dark Obsession Not so Claire
Soft jazz music played softly in the background, shifting the restaurant's atmosphere into something intimate and luxurious.Amira sat nervously opposite Andrea. Her cheeks were tinted a delicate red as she watched him glance through the leather-bound menu with precision in his hooded eyes."Ma'am, we would like to know what you would like to order," the waiter offered politely.Amira nodded and grabbed the second menu, scanning the options. Every single dish looked appetizing, but the prices were astronomical.Andrea waited, watching her bite her lower lip as she struggled to choose. The waiter stood nearby with a practiced, elegant smile, completely unbothered by serving someone so lavish."I think I'll try the Kobe beef... or maybe the bluefin tuna," she murmured, pressing a finger to her lips.Andrea watched her with a quiet, calculating look, the usual cold sharpness at the corners of his eyes softening just a fraction."I still can't decide. I'm sorry," she sighed, dropping the
His Dark Obsession Outing
Amira sat gracefully in front of the mirror, looking at every bit of the things the ladies had done to her. She felt like she was looking at an entirely different person. Her hair was styled in a beautiful way she had never styled it before. The diamonds on her neck and ears complemented her skin so well, and her dress—it was the one Andrea had personally picked for her to wear.“He must really have eyes for good things,” she whispered, inwardly adoring the lady staring back at her through the mirror. “That lady is you, Amira,” she whispered to herself, smiling softly. The ladies who had tended to her smiled in return, clearly pleased with their work.One of them rested a hand lightly on Amira’s shoulder. “Madam, this necklace suits your skin so well. You look so beautiful.”Amira couldn’t help but blush. Her cheeks reddened, her mind fogged, unsure how to respond to the compliment. Praise had always made her uncomfortable. A few minutes later, Kira entered, her eyes widening at the s
His Dark Obsession Mistress's Personal Maid.
Claudia’s breath came out in a ragged laugh. “Fuck — that lady was scary,” she gasped, one hand pressed to her heart as if trying to steady the sudden tremor beneath her ribs. Her eyes darted along the driveway and up at the house; from a distance it looked almost ordinary, but up close the place had the faint, hollow air of somewhere slightly abandoned and somehow too grand all at once.Reagan clicked the car unlocked and slid into the driver’s seat. “Just sit,” he said, a crooked chuckle tugging at the corner of his mouth. “Unless you plan on sorting yourself out of this place.” There was a teasing lilt that didn’t match the warning in his eyes.She rolled hers with exaggerated annoyance as she tucked the bottle deeper into her bag. When she pushed the car door open and climbed in, she kept one hand at her chest and turned her gaze away, pretending distraction. Reagan watched her for a beat, amusement and something sharper flickering across his face, then started the engine.“If you
His Dark Obsession Beg Me, Andrea
With her eyes fixed on his, she repeated, "Beg me," in a high-pitched and authoritative tone. “Tell me you want me to do the same with you.” She pressed her hands against his hardness, taking each breath, and wrapping her hands until it reached the point where it could no longer take the entirety of her hand. Andrea let out a playful scoff and pulled her hands away, but Amira was quick. She pressed her hands against his. Her throat was already dry when she bit her lips. Her eyes were filled with hunger this time, and Andrea's eyes were the same way. He remained silent, waiting to see how much longer she would try to tempt him. But no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to resist. He drew her closer, his hands trailing on his lips, and whispered, "I can't fucking bear this cupcake. You wouldn’t handle it.” "You make me beg, and I did, so do the same." Amira gasped at his last statement and even stepped closer to him before responding, "then I will, just say the magic word Andre
His Dark Obsession The Tattoo She Hated
"Yes, one fuck won't hurt; do this and then let me go," Amira whispered, looking into his eyes. She was still scared, but her courage grew gradually. Andrea scoffed, revealing her fear despite her best efforts to conceal it. "Are you certain about this? If you know you are fucking scared, don't fo
His Dark Obsession Anything to let her go
His words rang like a bell in Amira's ears, and she lifted her chin to look him in the eyes, noticing the evil grin on his face, which irritated her to the core. Being claimed, tamed, reminded that she would never be independent, and reminded that she no longer possessed free will were all things s
His Dark Obsession Training room..
"What are you two doing here? I thought you had given this," old Mr Martini said with a frown on his face, making him appear even scarier. There was a snake tattoo just below his neck, proving that in his youth, he was more than just a regular man. "I was just showing my daughter-in-law my artwork
His Dark Obsession Unique and rare..
“Who is it?” Brenda emerged from behind the door, holding a tray and smiling softly. "The boss asked me to bring this to you." Brenda mumbled and placed the food on a mini table beside the bed. “Where is he?” She asked, not because she was concerned. "I probably had no idea, but he asked hi
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