Of all the things Andy expected Lynn to want to do after hearing all the shit Henry and his mistress talked about on the phone, the last one was to drive half an hour to the nearest town just to go to a nightclub, which asked for even the blood type of whoever entered, was the last of them.
"So… Andrea Vamcap, uh?" the security guard asked, looking at her ID and then at her face, suspiciously.
"You can call whoever you want." She sighed, "It's your choice. Just make sure you reserve three seats for me and my friends. Payment has already been approved, hasn't it?"
"If I had a coin for every time someone comes here with millions in their pockets, wanting to have their names on the list…" the security guard shrugged, before leaning in to listen to something on the walktalk in his vest "Well, apparently yo
"Gabriel?" She blinked in surprise, but a sound nearby made her turn around again."Go away, Nathan…" Lynn complained, trying in vain to free herself from Henry's brother's hands on her wrists "I already told you! Soon I won't have anything to do with your family anymore! So, leave me alone! Whether I do something to embarrass myself or not is none of your business!”"You know very well that I didn't come here for that!" Nathan complained, clearly worried. "What were you thinking, Lynn? Coming here, alone, dancing half-naked in the middle of a nightclub?!" he gasped, and even from where he was standing, Andy could see that his eyes were fixed on her small cleavage."I'm not half-naked!" Lynn complained."And not alone." Harriet said, in a defensive tone, and
The moment their mouths met, Gabriel pushed her toward the sink, trapping her between the enormous square of marble and his body, wishing he could tear that little dress to pieces, even if she had nothing else to wear, after. She was too sexy with so much skin exposed and, even though Gabriel knew that almost every woman around was exposing much more than her, he knew that if his cock had gotten hard to the point of pain at the sight of her luscious ass moving beneath the shimmering fabric of the dress, surely that of all the other men there had been, too. And he hated every one of them for putting their eyes on her and how beautiful she looked dancing and smiling like that, lit only by the bright lights swirling around her.Fuck, he was already sorry for leaving her excited in the middle of the dance floor, because he didn't want any other pair of eyes to discover what her excited expression looked like,
After not letting Gabriel fuck her on the nightclub ceiling just because it wasn't possible, Andy was wondering if she had a problem or something. Maybe she should check herself into a nymphomaniac rehabilitation center… With Gabriel. So they would have a huge place to themselves, just so she wouldn't have to worry about what time it was when she called him to her room, ripping his pants off the second he appeared at her door.“Fuck… I need more…” she demanded, feeling Gabriel slide his middle finger slowly up her ass, while his cock continued to mercilessly grind her pussy, completely open while she remained on all fours in front of him.“Do you really want more, love?” he asked, breathlessly, making her heart skip a beat, and although she was sure he was probably just saying that because of the heat of the moment,
"This is so ridiculous! The spotlight isn't even on us yet and I already feel like a roast chicken being dirty looked at by everyone in a bar." Harriet complained, uncomfortably adjusting the sleeves of the white dress she was wearing "And what's with these outfits? Why do we have to look like 50's housewives? Is it some kind of fetishist or what?""Apparently, these auctions come from a lovely tradition in which men received a short CV listing the qualities of women who could become their future wives." Andy rolled her eyes "And, of course, they could also give a closer look at their appearance, like at a cattle show.""I can't believe someone like Sienna still keeps that kind of tradition alive…" Harriet snorted angrily."Well, I imagine that to stay on top, you have to force yourself to accept certain trad
"Gabriel, seriously, put me down!" Andy grunted, probably for the hundredth time in the last ten minutes, but even so, her captor made no move to release her, continuing to carry her into the forest in his arms."Of course. As soon as you stop this silly talk of giving me back the 50 million I donated to charity, I'm going to put you down." Gabriel said happily."Be reasonable, Gabriel. I know this might not be much compared to what you have in your bank account, but it's still a lot of money." Andy tried to argue "Especially to be given for something as unimportant as helping me escape from Mark. Think of the contracts you could have won for that same amount…""I can't think of any contract more important than keeping that scoundrel away from you." Gabriel interrupted her, determined "Besides, I would have g
The sound of the painting falling behind Gabriel's back made his heart race. Fuck, he had even dug his nails into the wood of the bedside table in the room that had once belonged to his grandparents, to stop himself from taking advantage of the perfect opportunity to spy on Andy showering, in the complete setting of an erotic dream.But damn, he couldn't do that. It wasn't because he was almost bursting with lust as he imagined watching her shower, in a hot fantasy that she was showing off for him without even knowing he was there, that Andy should feel the same. In Gabriel's mind, she had certainly been horrified to learn that he had even thought of that...But if the sound of that painting falling was a sign that she liked the idea as much as he did… Then, fuck, he was going to enjoy it.First, he turned ar
As much as it was a little embarrassing to admit, what woke Andy up that night was Gabriel's absence. It was difficult to explain, but even before waking up she had already realized that she was alone. And, without even opening her eyes, she lifted her body onto the mattress, starting to look for his warmth around the entire bed, until finally looking into the darkness, realizing that there was no one else in the room."Gabriel?" she called, but there was no answer “Where are you?” Confused, she turned on the lamp and got out of bed, running to the bathroom so she could get dressed and look for him properly.However, after wandering around the small cabin for a few moments, Andy didn't even have time to start worrying when, as she passed near the back door that led to a passage deeper into the forest, she noticed the noise in the background it wasn'
There was something very wrong with Andrea. Or maybe he had done something very wrong to her and now Andy was punishing him by avoiding him like this."So, as I was saying, we forgive you, Gabriel…" one of the damn Welsh girls said, floundering like a fish out of water "But don't let that happen again, okay? We both really enjoyed staying here and …""This place is mine, and if you don't shut up, you'll never set foot here again." He growled, finally shushing them, just as a flash of dark, slightly wavy hair caught his eye in the crowd "Now, get out of my way!"Even though he made that demand, he was the one who left them first, looking around the busy party like a scent hound, feeling like strangling all those people his mother had invited and who were stopping him from meeting Andrea... Even though h
In the Calibur Pack, no one was satisfied with the Alpha's wedding, especially himself. Hunter had spent the last few years being told by everyone that he should find a woman, even if she wasn't his fated mate, and produce an heir for the pack as soon as possible. And now, as he stood at the altar, wearing a suit so old it seemed to be squeezing even his soul, he could hear the agitated murmurs of his wolves, scattered around the small chapel honoring the Moon God, but not quiet enough to his Alpha's keen hearing could not hear. “Oh, our poor Alpha…” one of the older women in the pack whispered “We prayed so hard for the God to send him a good Luna and now this… What did Hunter do to deserve a woman like that?” “I heard she once had a maid cut off her own finger so she could eat it.” one of the teens said to his friends, as if telling a horror story. "This is ridiculous. But the rumor that she has a collection of whips and names them all, so she knows what punishment to give to tho
“And lastly, the case Miller vs. Jones will be under the responsibility of Miss Matthewson.” Andy announced to his colleagues, turning off the tablet screen that was under the meeting room table, “Any questions? Well, they're dismissed. Have a good weekend, everybody.” she wished with a smile, causing all the lawyers to stand up, starting to get out of their chairs and take their folders and cases with them, but one person approached her chair before Andy could turn around to talk to Harriet “Is there a problem, Miss Matthewson?” she asked, looking at the young woman with short blonde hair and blue eyes that looked almost scared. “It’s not that, Mrs. Ferrars, it’s just…” she swallowed hard “Are you sure it wouldn’t be better to put this case in the hands of a more experienced lawyer?” “You did well being my support in the last trial.” Andy explained “I think
“Ian!” Harriet stopped her scream from spreading throughout her parents' entire house when she buried her face into the pillow, the only thing she could do as she felt Ian's body moving against her, making the pleasure all that was in her mind. “Harriet…” he growled against her ear, still holding her shoulders in front with one arm and using the other to pinch her nipples, keeping her where he wanted as he continued slamming that thick, long cock into her mercilessly, making her pussy leaking everywhere onto the white sheets “My angel…” Ian called her nickname, with his accent appearing between the syllables in a way that always warmed her heart, even when she wasn't able to realize it “That tight pussy is even better than I imagined…” “Ian…” she whined, rubbing her cheek against the sheet as her entire body swayed from his fierce thrusts.
“You don’t have to go in if you don’t want to.” Nathan muttered, although his attention was still fully focused on the car window, where he could see the main door of McCoy's mansion, just a few meters away from where they were parked. "I can get the things you want."Lynn didn't even know why that behavior bothered her so much. It was always like that between them. When she was still married to Henry, Lynn remembered wishing that something could happen to break the awkward tension that always existed between them, that made them smile awkwardly and avoid contact as much as possible, just so that an accident would never happen that would force them to to admit how attracted they were to each other. And now, she was officially divorced and had said out loud, and in the middle of an entire nightclub, that she wanted to sleep with him... But in the end, as much as they had agreed to be
“Grandma, I don’t think we have to put up the crests of the spouses of everyone who married into the family.” Alec sighed, discreetly moving his shoulders as if to push his grandmother away from his computer screen.“You’re already twelve, kid. It’s time to get to know the roots that form your family, even if it’s through school work.” Adele grumbled, again trying to reach her notebook, even though she probably had no idea how she could insert an image into the document.“I'm eleven years old, Grandma…” Alec snorted “Besides, this job doesn't need anything too special… This family tree thing doesn't even matter anyway…” he muttered and, even from where they were, sitting with Andy on a sofa a little away from the table where Alec was writing his work in the Vamcap libra
“Are you sure it wouldn’t be better to wear a suit?” Gabriel asked, looking at his sweater “I loved your gift, but I don't want your brother to think I'm being too casual…” “Gabriel, it’s a family-only Christmas dinner.” Andy laughed, hugging his arm even more tightly, while guiding Luca by the collar with his other hand and pulling them both into the Vamcap mansion, still seeming extremely familiar with that place even though it hadn't been her home for four months to be casual "And don't worry about Aaron's ugly face. He growls but doesn't bite. Only I can do this with you.” She released Luca, who ran free through the house in the direction where the food was coming from, and discreetly squeezed his ass, causing Gabriel to stop on the way just so he could hold her ass too and kiss her, moving his tongue in her mouth like his dick was doing in her pussy, just a few moments earlier, in the car.
“And then, as you can imagine, the doctor said everything was fine with me. I just need to ice the bruises and take some painkillers every now and then. Nothing that surprises me, since it's literally the fifth doctor to tell me this, but my family and Ian keep insisting... Mom, I'm talking to Andy! Will you stop doing that?!” Harriet snorted on the other end of the line, making Andy laugh softly. “You have to take care of that swelling in your ankle! You don’t want to be limping in your wedding day, do you?” Ms. Bloom complained and the cell phone started to sound strange and squeaky, as if it was being passed quickly from hand to hand. “How many times do I have to repeat it, mom? Ian and I being together now doesn’t mean we’re getting married tomorrow, no matter how much you and him insist on it!” Harriet complained, “Sorry, Andy, the people in this house are all crazy about marrying people off without their consent. Even when their own daughter was kidnapped less than a week ago.”
The sound of the shot hurt her ears, but even so, Andy forced herself to keep her eyes open, watching Mark's shoulder explode with blood, throwing him backwards, as the bullet she had been waiting for finally was fired.“Harriet!” Andy shouted, running towards where Mark had fallen, dropping the gun in one direction and Harriet in the other. “Run!”With her hands tied, her best friend rolled over on the floor, anxiously trying to get up even with her legs clearly wobbly, while Mark grunted in pain and anger on the floor, holding his injured shoulder as he screamed and tried to reach the gun that had slid away.“You fucking bitch! You’re all going to die now!”While he finally managed to reach Harriet and managed to help her try t
"Breathe deeply." Gabriel told her, when he finally parked the car in front of the abandoned gas station in the middle of the dark night, with only a streetlight in the distance illuminating the entire highway very poorly “It's going to be okay, I promise.”“Let's get out of the car slowly and without making any sudden movements…” Andy advised, reaching for his hand one last time, trying in vain to control her racing heart “And, please… Promise me that you won't put yourself in danger. No matter what he says, make sure you don’t get hurt, will you?” she begged, making him smile that smile she loved so much.“The same goes for you, my love.” he reminded, before, clearly unwillingly, taking his hand from hers “Now, let's go.”“Slowly