Snow Vans, or rather Snow White as her friends mostly calls her was a twenty-two years old - 5'3 freshly graduated lady. In desperate need of a job to pay off her college debt and move out of her crappy one room apartment then hopefully live a less strenuous life. She started working as a personal secretary at Nets, a company dealing with shares and everything involving it. Founder of Nets, a twenty-five year old Tristan Richardson is an arrogant and emotionally twisted 6'5 man who has everything money can get him, well except peace of mind. Always tormented by nightmares of his past, Tristan wants more than everything in life for his nightmares to cease, but wishes don't always come true, now do they? These two individuals with polar different personalities collides in a not so perfect moment, giving both of them different things to dwell on, instead of how good looking and sexy each of them looked. Lusts stifling the air around them with a strong pull neither of them could resist, leaving them with different emotions deeper than what they thought it was about.With both of them trying to fight off their demons personally, and seemingly like they have no time for any other emotions than lust. Would their demons consume them alive, or would they fight their demons together and maybe birth another stronger and meaningful emotion towards each other?
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"Come here."
Tristan quietly ordered, his voice lowered than normal, compared to what I was used to.
I shook my head slowly, my feet seeming frozen on the same spot.
He walked slowly towards me before wrapping his right hand around my throat, pulling me towards him with the grip around my throat.
"You want this, stop trying to deny it." Tristan tutted into my face, the hold on my neck soft yet firm, the heat of his palm burning my already heated skin.
"No. I don't." I denied vehemently, or at least I tried convincing myself.
"Are you sure? it seems like you do." He informed me, his face losing the smile I was so fond of, now mirroring a emotionless expression.
"No, I am sure, I don't want t__" I started but the words died down in my throat immediate I felt a sharp bite on my neck followed by a strong suck.
I sucked in a deep breath as I tried not to pant loudly, why is this so arousing?
Tristan let out a humourless laugh as he licked a line up and down my neck, my breathing synch moving from almost steady to chopped and fast, my hands shooting out to grab on the hand still wrapped around my neck.
He tilted my face upwards before brushing his lips lightly against mine, the feel of his soft small lips against mine unconsciously made mine part in expectation.
"You want this, right?" He asked again, his lips brushing mine in sync with each words, his heated minty breath rendering me slightly weak in the knees.
I want this, right?
I nodded my head twice, lowing my eyelids when it seem like I was getting drowned in his gaze.
"Words, Snow. Use your words."
"I want this." I whispered out, my tongue peaking out to touch my tingling lips and wet it before slithering back in.
He released my neck before lifting my two hands above my head and capturing them in one hand, rendering me completely helpless before tugging my jaw upwards with his free hand.
"Oh Snow, you don't know what you do to me." I shivered at those whispered words just as he finally covered my lips with his, trapping my husky moans in.
Excerpt from; His Little Snow [18+]
©Josephine. C. Ivy
Ember's pov. 'I'll prepare your favourite dish tonight, make sure you don't miss it. I'm serious this time.'
--♪I know who I am,I know who I am, who I am, who I amI know who I am, who I amI know who I am, who I am, who I
--♪Breath in, breath outAmerican oxygen whoa ooLalalalalaListen to the American dream
--♪I wanna slow dance, if you're feeling me nowIf we don't hold hands, you'd be killing me nowI need a romance, one chanceI just wanna know if you'd slow dance.♪--
--I can't be the only one, who's lonely tonight,Yeah I- I can't be the onlyI can't be the only one, who's lonely tonight...-
--Snows glows white on the mountain tonight,Not a footprint to be seen,A kingdom of isolation and it looks like I'm the Queen...--Snow's POV.I stopped in my tracks with my fingers clasping the door handle, ready to push the button and pull it open when the voice behind me ordered."Come here."I swallowed hard before turning around slowly, heaviness of something I could pinpoint as nervousness settled in the deepest pits of my very empty stomach, the emotions rolling around from side to side and leaving me a nervous wreck. "Um," I started to say this time but Tristan cut me off with the same two words."Come here." I wanted to move my feet along to the strong pull of his deep voice, I shivered a little as a feeling I couldn't recognised washed over me in waves and waves.I tried walking towards
--♪I know who I am,I know who I am, who I am, who I amI know who I am, who I amI know who I am, who I am, who I
--Snows glows white on the mountain tonight,Not a footprint to be seen,A kingdom of isolation and it looks like I'm the Queen...--Snow's POV.I stopped in my tracks with my fingers clasping the door handle, ready to push the button and pull it open when the voice behind me ordered."Come here."I swallowed hard before turning around slowly, heaviness of something I could pinpoint as nervousness settled in the deepest pits of my very empty stomach, the emotions rolling around from side to side and leaving me a nervous wreck. "Um," I started to say this time but Tristan cut me off with the same two words."Come here." I wanted to move my feet along to the strong pull of his deep voice, I shivered a little as a feeling I couldn't recognised washed over me in waves and waves.I tried walking towards
--So, don't you give up, na na naI won't give up, na na naLet me love youLet me love youSo, don't you give up, na na naI won't give up, na na naLet me love youLet me love youuuuuuuuu--Snow's POV.I closed the door separating Mr Richardson office from mine, a breath I hadn't notice I was holding escaped my nose and lips harshly. I remained behind the closed door as I tried to gather my now rearranged thoughts.What just went down in there? I asked myself as I slowly made my way away from the door and towards the coffee making machine and lifting my own cup of coffee into my hands.I leaned agai
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