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He's everything I've ever wanted in a man
Ray was a master of deception. That's what Samira had come to realize; he always knew how to turn every situation to his advantage. He had a way of bending reality to his will with a charm that was so smooth it could convince even the most skeptical and crazy mind.
Samira thought she was not crazy, that she could never fall for his schemes, but she was wrong. She once again found herself swept up in his theatrics the moment they stepped into his mother's grand sitting room. The place was a blend of modern elegance and vintage charm—white marble floors, dark mahogany furniture, and large French windows that bathed the room in soft, natural light. She noticed how Ray seemed at ease here, comfortably playing his role as the loving son and husband. Ray's mother, Elena Ray, was a sharp woman in her early fifties, her elegant demeanor accentuated by her pearl necklace and perfectly styled silver hair. She watched them like a hawk, her keen eyes missing nothinRelated chapters
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Samira followed Elena out into the garden, she couldn’t shake the feeling of being led into a trap. The garden was sprawling and meticulously maintained, with rose bushes in full bloom and a small fountain gurgling softly in the center. Elena walked slowly, her posture graceful, every movement calculated. Samira kept her eyes forward, determined not to show any signs of weakness. She had dealt with worse than Ray’s mother; she reminded herself she was not some innocent lamb to be led to slaughter. But the air around them was thick with their unspoken words, and Elena’s silence was more unnerving than her sharp remarks. "You know," Elena began, breaking the quiet, "Ray is very dear to me. He’s my only son, my greatest joy. But he’s also my greatest worry." Samira nodded politely, unsure where this was going. Elena stopped by the fountain, turning to face her directly. The older woman’s eyes were probing, as if searching for some hidden truth beneath Samira's calm exterior. "Bei
In between kisses I whisper (WARNING 18+ ONLY) Back for more?
#Mature content a head, kindly you kiddo buzz off. Samira’s knees buckled as Ray’s hand moved lower, slipping beneath the waistband of her skirt. She gasped, her back arching as his fingers found her most sensitive spot, rubbing slow, teasing circles that made her head spin. She was losing herself, her senses overwhelmed by the heady mix of anger and desire that Ray stirred within her. She could feel the tension coiling tighter, the pressure building to a fever pitch. She was so close, teetering on the edge of release, and Ray knew it. He could feel the way her body responded to him, the way her breath hitched with every touch. "Ray, please," Samira whispered, her voice breaking as she clung to him, desperate for the release he dangled just out of reach. Ray chuckled softly, his lips brushing against her ear. "Please, what? Tell me, Samira. Tell me what you need." Samira bit her lip, her pride warring with her desire. She didn’t want to beg, didn’t want to give him the satisf
In between kisses I whisper Your so sweet
(WARNING 18+Only) Samira bit back a retort, she was too lost in the feel of his lips on her neck, the way his hands explored her body with a confident possessiveness that made her head spin. She hated how much she craved this, craved him, even as she fought against the control he wielded over her. But in this moment, she was willing to surrender, to let go of the pretense and give in to the fire that blazed between them. Ray lifted her easily, pressing her back against the wall as he kissed her deeply, his tongue teasing hers with a skill that made her knees weak. Samira wrapped her legs around his waist, anchoring herself to him as her hands roamed his chest, pushing his shirt aside to feel the hard muscles beneath. She broke the kiss, her breath ragged as she stared into his eyes, her own reflecting the tempest of emotions raging within her. "Don’t stop," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. "Don’t you dare stop this time."
In between kisses I whisper I'm not letting go after last night
(Warning 18+ ONLY!)Samira woke to the soft morning light streaming through the curtains, the warmth of Ray’s body pressed against her back. For a moment, she allowed herself the luxury of simply lying there, savoring the peaceful quiet, the rise and fall of Ray’s chest against her, and the gentle rhythm of his breathing. It was a fragile, fleeting moment that felt almost like a dream—a brief respite from the constant push and pull of their lives. But even as she lay there, reality began to creep back in her, bringing with it the memory of the previous night. She turned slightly, her gaze drifting over Ray’s sleeping form. His face was relaxed in sleep, free of the calculated charm and deceptive confidence that usually defined him. Samira watched him for a while, her mind torn between the intense feelings that had burned between them and the stubborn walls she had built to protect herself from his games. Ray stirred, his eyes fluttering open as if he cou
In between kisses I whisper Untamed emotions
He turned, offering her a small, rueful smile. "I have to get ready," he said, his voice tinged with reluctance. "I’ve got a meeting this morning."He'd skipped work the entire day yesterday; he had urgent matters to settle that couldn't wait till Monday.Samira nodded, her own emotions a tangled mess. She watched as Ray stood and made his way to the bathroom, her mind replaying the morning’s events in an endless loop. She wanted to say something, anything to bridge the gap that had widened between them in the space of a few short minutes, but the words wouldn’t come.Ray paused in the doorway, glancing back at her. "We’ll talk later, okay?" he said, his tone gentle, but Samira could sense the unspoken weight behind his words."Yeah," she replied, her voice barely audible. "Later."Ray disappeared into the bathroom, the sound of running water in the bathroom started filling the silence that followed. Samira lay back on the bed, stari
In between kisses I whisper He should come to her.
As Ray turned his back to take the call, Samira felt a rush of cold air hit her skin, a sharp contrast to the warmth of their stolen heat moment. The door pressed hard against her back feeling like the hardest contact she'd ever got into, and she stood there rooted to the ground, her breath still catching in her throat, her body humming with the remnants of Ray's touch. Yet, the room felt suddenly too small for her liking, the walls had started closing in as the weight of reality settled heavily on her shoulders. Samira wrapped her arms around herself, hugging the emptiness where Ray’s touch had been. The bed sheet lay forgotten at her feet, and she couldn’t bring herself to move, couldn’t bring herself to gather the fabric that had been her only shield moments before. Instead, she watched Ray—his posture tense, his voice low and serious—completely immersed in the conversation that was worlds away from the two of them. His brows furrowed, lips pressed into a thin line as
In between kisses I whisper Lila meets Ray
Ray hurried down the hallway of the luxury hotel, his footsteps echoing against the polished marble floors. The call had been urgent—Lila had insisted on meeting face-to-face, and though Ray had tried to explain that he had plans,, Lila’s persistence left him with little choice, the deal he was about to close was something he'd been after for long.When approached the grand entrance of the hotel’s exclusive lounge, Ray adjusted his tie, his expression turning serious to his monotone bossy like, that he was. He stepped through the double doors, greeted by the subtle hum of conversation and the scent of fresh flowers that filled the air. Lila was already there, seated at a table in the corner, her perfectly styled hair catching the light from the chandelier above. “Mr Ray,” she greeted him with a warm smile, standing to give him a brief, professional hug. Her perfume, a mix of jasmine and something citrusy, lingered in the air between them. “Thanks for coming o
In between kisses I whisper I need you to know I'm trying
Samira walked slowly down the dimly lit street, the chill of the evening air biting at her cheeks. The day had stretched longer than she’d planned, her thoughts wrapped tightly around the image of Ray and Lila in the hotel lounge. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw them leaning in close, their conversation just out of earshot but so full of unspoken familiarity. It wasn’t the first time Ray’s work had come between them, but this felt different. Lila wasn’t just business; she was poised, confident, and everything Samira feared she wasn’t. Even with the excitement of being chosen as a finalist in the Global Perfume Creation Competition, Samira couldn’t shake the feeling that Ray’s world was moving on without her. She fumbled with her keys as she approached the front door of their home, her hands shaking with a mix of anger and exhaustion. The lock clicked, and she stepped inside, her footsteps echoing in the silence. The apartment was dark, save for
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