He kissed her!He was true to his word, leaving her breathless as his lips moved wildly against hers. She gasped when he pulled her waist closer, giving him the chance to thrust his tongue in.Soft, addictive, inviting, and sweet. He couldn’t get enough. He deepened the kiss, demanding more—it was just like that night, a night he would never forget.He recalled how she barged into his room, drunk, and before he could speak, she crashed those same addictive lips onto his. Cassius remembered how he couldn’t stop himself that night, devouring her as if he owned her.Now, he was tasting those lips again, fucking addictive. His tongue rolled against hers, prompting her response, and when she moaned into his mouth, he gently grazed her lower lip with his teeth, earning another moan.With every nerve, he suppressed his urge and broke the kiss. His eyes fixed on her lips, slightly swollen and wet, tears pricking at the corner of her eyes as she tried to catch her breath.She slowly opened her
The news of Cassius and Indigo's engagement being called off spread like wildfire, reaching every corner of Australia and beyond.Netizens were left wondering about the reason. No explanation was provided, but it was obvious that this was Mr. King's decision.Just when they thought the cold Mr. King had finally found a woman, the engagement was called off."This is unbelievable! It still feels like I'm dreaming, Tatie. What could be the reason? It's so shocking!" While Jolene rambled about the news, Tatiana’s expression was slightly disturbed.What could have made Cassius decide such a thing? Was it because of her? That can’t be possible.Her mind drifted to the kiss, and her face turned red. Jolene noticed it."Did you blush because you knew the reason was you?" Jolene asked teasingly."I'm seriously considering removing that tongue of yours.""I heard from Catelyn that you spent the night at his mansion...""Nothing happened!" Tatiana almost yelled, her face turning red."I didn't a
The woman before Cassius broke into a cold sweat after hearing his order. She hadn't signed up for a torture like this."Please...""Do what I say, or you'll wish you had," Cassius's piercing blue eyes seemed to scream, 'You're doomed!'The woman looked at Tatiana, silently begging for pity.Tatiana stared back with a cold expression, clearly waiting for her to follow through. The woman’s heart sank—her face might fall off!"Are you testing my patience?" Cassius’s cold voice snapped her back to reality."One," he began counting. If he left, her punishment would only worsen. The others watching gave her pitying looks.Even the two girls who had insulted Tatiana trembled secretly in fear."Two."The woman quickly knelt beside the bowl of hot water. She dipped her face in briefly, and immediately, her scream echoed through the whole place. The pain was far worse than she had imagined.Watching the woman tremble in pain brought a small, satisfied smile to Cassius’s face. He then returned
After making several mistakes, the director in charge of Indigo's shoot sighed."What’s the problem, Indigo? Are you not feeling well, dear?" he asked gently.Indigo immediately apologized. "I'm sorry. I'm okay, just not feeling too well.""You know we can't delay this shoot. That would be a huge loss for us, ma'am. If you can't do it, please let me know," he said.Indigo knew he was trying to hold back from yelling at her because of her status in the industry. She had never been like this before, making several mistakes."I'll give it another try, Director. I'm sorry," Indigo said, and the director nodded.After her shoot, her assistant rushed to her with a bottle of water. She had almost been replaced because of her mood."Do I have another schedule for today?" she asked after drinking enough water."No, ma'am. The weekend is clear too," her assistant replied."Alright," Indigo said, noticing the stares of others. They quickly averted their gaze when it met hers. She knew what they
Cassius had thought about how he would punish her when he arrived. She was stubborn, disobedient, and his crazy little rebel.So many thoughts dove into his head the moment he saw her draped in just a towel. Fucking perfect.His eyes scrutinized her from head to toe. Her wet hair glued to her face made her look incredibly hot, her skin begging for his attention, and he couldn’t stop himself from kissing those wet lips that had him addicted. The thought of her driving him crazy made him kiss her harder, demanding her response.When she didn’t respond, he went to the next level, pulling up the towel only to find that she had been resisting. She told him to stop, which only added to his anger.He wanted to pin her to the bed and drive some sense into her, but that would be moving too fast.Instead, he held her neck with his other hand and whispered dirty words in her ear. She finally spilled out what she yearned for: "Please, fuck me with your fingers."He drove one of his fingers into h
While they discussed Zero, Tatiana couldn't help but feel helpless. She had thought Cassius would offer her help last night, but he never said anything."I'll go myself," Tatiana said, and the others looked up at her."I'll go with you. I’ve got some stripper moves," Stacy smirked."I'll keep watch," Jolene said, and they all looked at Parker, who sighed."I hope we're not going to die, babes. I’ve got a date with my boyfriend tomorrow, and I don’t want to come back with bruises," he said."It's not a must, Parker, you can—""I'm going too. I never said I wouldn't go!" Parker exclaimed hastily. "Besides, it'll be fun," he shrugged."Let's go get that bastard," Tatiana said, and they all nodded.Paisley’s eyes were closed as the makeup artist worked on her face. She was clad in a sexy gown for the movie project she was working on.Getting up, she went to meet the others."You look stunning, ma'am," the director greeted as Paisley flung her hair to one side."Let’s get started," she sai
Paisley's downfall went viral and became the top-searched news online. Netizens threw insults, demanding an explanation.This incident only brought more attention to Tatiana. However, the media still remained curious about the child. Just then, a picture surfaced—a picture of Tatiana and Dylan at the park."Aww, you both look so cute," Jolene commented. "I miss little lion so much. But, who sneaked up on you like this? Definitely someone with a death wish."Tatiana had always wanted to keep a low profile. It had been that way even back in the day.Even when scandals surrounded her, she remained calm and used that opportunity to build her fame. She had learned the craft of making her enemies stepping stones—until she fell in love with Nathan. She fell deeply.They were friends at first, with Nathan trying to make her fall in love until he succeeded. His dreams and hers were similar—to build a great empire in the entertainment industry, and to focus on this, she had to quit acting.Tati
Zero, a mafia underground dealer in the world of entertainment industry. His work was simple. Pay and he'll deliver what you want. He was a mafia, a drug dealer, ruthless in his ways.Staring at the strippers on stage, his eyes fixed on one particular woman. A definition of sexy. Her curve made his skin tingled with interest.However, the look on his face was unreadable as if he had something rilling in his mind."The pink haired woman," he answered his assistant, who bowed in reply."How would you like me to please you, my Lord?" The pink haired woman whispered, trailing her hand down his member. She felt it hard and ready, begging to be touched.Zero trailed his hand to her hair, his lips parted as he felt her finger rub against his bulge. "Anyhow you want it, my lady,""Shall we play a game then?" She whispered and buried her face on the crook of her neck. "I'll do the touching."Zero rolled his tongue in, and a dark smirk crept his lips."How about I do the touching?" He asked in
“Come on… it's a reunion dance. You can find her later; she'll be fine.” Angie shook her shoulder to the tune of the music. As Rafael made to speak again, she cut him off. “Afraid that I might beat you like the last time? Just say it; you can't dance better than me.”Rafael scoffed; the challenge made him smirk. “Seriously?”“Yeah, seriously. I'm going to beat you again. Remember you told me you were going to beat me the next time we danced together?”Rafael nodded. “Alright… don't go crying.” He said, drinking some alcohol before joining her to dance.The beat of the music thumped through the club as Rafael and Angie moved to the rhythm. Angie swayed with ease, a playful smirk on her face as she tried to outdance him. Rafael wasn’t one to back down from a challenge, especially not from Angie."You call that dancing?" he teased, spinning around her, his movements smooth and calculated.Angie laughed, tossing her hair back. "Oh, please. You're just warming up."Rafael smirked, stepping
Zade laughed at her pale face. “Just kidding.” He cleared his throat. “Did Rafael really buy you the clothes?” he asked in surprise.“Yes. Is that weird?” she asked, looking around and feeling glad the mobsters had their attention on their business. Though a few guys gave her looks, none approached her because of Zade, and Milena was grateful for it.Zade led her to a counter, helping her settle down.“A drink?” he offered.“Huh? No… I don't drink…”“Seriously?” Zade chuckled. “You need to feel the atmosphere. It would be boring without a drink.”Milena pressed her lips together as Zade slid a cup to her. She looked at the liquid and then back at Zade.She reached for it and took a deep breath before bringing the cup to her lips to drink. But just as the drink was about to touch her lips, someone took it from her.Milena looked up, meeting Rafael's gaze.“Rafael…”“She said she doesn't drink.” Dropping the cup with a loud thud, his eyes locked onto Zade, the air between them a little
It was finally the moment they all had been waiting for: the party.Many of the mobsters were looking forward to this day—a day they could call their own. No training, no missions…just fun.The air was filled with tranquility and excitement. The smiles and happiness on their faces were evident.It was a wild party filled with games, fun, and, of course, sex.Rosa spun to look at Viktor, whose eyes widened with admiration and love.“How do I look?” she asked, raising her head high and posing for him. She was wearing a purple short gown that clung to her slim, tall body.She was beautiful, with her light makeup and jewelry on. Her heels made soft clicks as she approached the stunned man sitting on the bed, completely speechless.His reaction made her know for sure that she was absolutely beautiful.She climbed onto him, parted her legs, and brought her ass against him.“Breathe, baby,” she whispered, kissing his lips gently.Viktor chuckled. “You've stolen my breath away,” he whispered
Viktor frowned as he spotted Rosa sitting alone in a dimly lit room. He seemed to be deep in thought, not even noticing when he stood close to her.“Rosa?” he called but got no response. “Rosa,” he called again, this time shaking her shoulder gently.Rosa snapped out of her trance, meeting his gaze.“Viktor?” she whispered, clearing her throat. “What are you doing here?”“I should be the one asking you that. What are you doing here all alone in the dark?” he asked, his voice tinged with worry.“Nothing… I just needed some time alone. And I'm already leaving.” As she made to walk past him, Viktor held her back.“C'mon, you don't need to keep that locked inside you.”Rosa’s jaw clenched. “Let go,” she demanded, but Viktor did the opposite by pulling her close for a hug.Rosa froze in his embrace, but she didn't return the hug. Viktor drew her closer.“Please,” he whispered, and Rosa slowly broke into tears. Her once brave and smiling self disappeared, replaced by a broken woman who felt
Milena woke up around evening time. Her eyes fluttered open to the strange room. The memory slipped in, and she recalled having a fist training with Angie, getting hurt, and Rosa taking her to the doctor before she passed out.Slowly, she sat up, feeling the pain already fading away. All she had were small aches in her bones… part of her was wrapped in bandages, covered so well as she healed.Milena sighed. The fight in the morning had been pretty scary. For a moment, she thought she was going to die.She was relieved that Rosa stepped in, but then her heart clenched in a strange way. Was she that weak?“Little flower?” Rafael's voice caught her attention; her eyes flicked in his direction in surprise. He stepped into the room, looking worried.“Rafael?” she whispered, feeling her worries wash away at the sight of him.He moved closer, holding her hand gently. “Hey, are you okay? Are you feeling any pain?” The way he stared at her in concern surprised her.Milena nodded. “I’m better.
Rafael decided to check on Milena. He did that sometimes whenever she trained. Though, she didn't see him whenever he visited. It was a sneak peek. His little flower was really trying her best to be strong.The sight of her determination brought a proud smile to his face sometimes.After he was done with his own work, he headed to the training center. However, what he heard sent a shock through his bones.Milena was hurt and had been taken to the clan doctor.“Who trained her today?” Rafael asked one of the mobsters, his voice rougher than usual.“Miss Angie,” he replied, and Rafael's jaw clenched. Without a word, he spun around and headed to the medical center.Reaching there, Rafael's eyes darkened at the sight of Milena. She was lying on the bed, eyes closed, her skin bruised, and her face slightly swollen.As he rushed in, the doctors in the room stood and gave him a light bow.“How is she?” he asked, his eyes not leaving her for a moment.“She has several bruises and a broken rib
The trainees aligned in a cue, hands behind their backs, heads straight up, and shoulders squared. Milena took a deep breath, trying her best to control the storm within her.Angie disliked her. She admitted it clearly the moment she came into the room and threatened her. Milena could only hope she would survive today and not end up with bruises.Besides, there was a party to attend on Friday night, which was two days away.Angie walked toward them with slow, deliberate steps, her eyes scanning each trainee like a predator sizing up its prey. Her gaze lingered on Milena a second too long, making her skin prickle."Alright," Angie said, her voice sharp and commanding. "Today’s going to be different. Viktor might have gone easy on you before, but I won’t. If you want to survive in this world, you’ll need more than just willpower. You’ll need strength, endurance, and above all—discipline."Her eyes narrowed on Milena. "And some of you… have a long way to go."Milena’s stomach knotted. Sh
The sound of his name on her lips was like an addictive song to him. The taste of her folds was like an addictive meal.Where the hell has she been all his life?!Rafael took her greedily, nibbling her sensitive flesh and licking her fluid. So good.His tongue parted her walls, then he shoved it in and out of her.He could tell she was over the moon, judging from her loud moans. The way her body slammed back to him when his tongue went in was the best sight.He took his time savoring her and tasting all of her. Her hand reached for his black hair, tangling her fingers through it and pulling him closer for more.“Oh fûck!” she cursed under her breath, lips parted as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.Her thighs tensed under his hold, and soon she released her wetness.Rafael took all of it, not missing a drop. He licked her dry and kissed her stomach.However, Milena, who had just experienced something out of this world, lay down on the floor breathing hard.Whatever had just hap
Fuck!Fuck!She did it! He wanted her to be the one to submit, and she did. Rafeal's mind went wild but he kept them in check.Her lips remained pressed against his, unmoved. She was inexperienced. It was her first time.Why was she so pure? So pure and trapped with a devil like him. Trapped in his own world. His domain. His hell.He wanted to spoil her… to feel every inch of her. Milena was inexperienced, waiting for his reaction, but he did nothing. She made to pull away, but he slammed his lips back on hers, this time taking the lead.He nibbled her soft lips one after the other, taking each turn to savor the sweetness of them.It was good. Too good. How the fuck did she taste this good? Slowly, she got the hang of it, moving her lips against his and mimicking his movements. She was a fast learner, and… damn! Why the hell was it driving him so crazy?He could kiss her all day.Addictive. He wanted more. Rafeal reached to hold her face in place; his tongue shot out, parting her l