Aria Douglas, always liberal and explosive, finally found the fit of her shoes. She never believed that she could trust a man again until she realized that she was falling in love with that man. The one she met in a bar, the one with blonde hair that looked dyed-cropped, intense blue eyes, a hooked nose, and lips created by a bloody sex god. Samme got into her skin.
And between her legs.
She, who did not want to be with anyone, suddenly wanted to be with that man she barely knew.
What had she seen in him?
There were things she didn't understand about him and she wasn't sure she wanted to answer them either. The only thing that was absolutely clear to her was that she fell in love with a man who was a mystery and an enigma to her.
Samme cassel Nicknamed by his friends as "aggressive panties remover", he was a fiery lover like a guy to watch out for.
Women fell like bees to honey, but his eyes never went behind one.
Until she came into his life.
As energetic, explosive and captivating as an expert, Aria Douglas was challenging from the start.
After tasting it, having the luxury of sinking into it, he didn't know what to do with Aria and her work. His profession did not allow him to approach anyone, as it put them in immediate danger.
For his brother, Damm, Aria Douglas represented a nuisance. He needed to take care of Aria or his brother would.
No one had ever spent as much time with him nor had he been seen with a woman as much as with her.
Was neglected for the first time and perhaps last.
He had to protect and care for her, even if it were by taking her away from his world and, consequently, from him. Even if he sank further into misery and loneliness, he was not going to let anything happen to his wife.
Because she was his.
Although he couldn't have her by his side.
Samme cassel“Brother, stay away from her, it will only bring misfortune for me business,”says Damm relentlessly."She… she is important to me."She is my wife, I think, though I don't say it.Saying it will make me weak.But it is.Damn it, of course it is!"Get away from her and get on with the damn business, Samme." You are good at what you do. You run the whores and I take care of the money and the guns. What the heck changed?That's the question that has been around in my head for weeks."Don't intervene in my life.""If you don't get rid of her, I will, and I'm sureYou don't want to see her bleedI feel like the rage inside me is about to boil over. I clench my fists and move closer to him."Put a fucking finger on it and my hand won't shake to finish you off."Damm walks up to me and his alcoh
Aria Douglas My phone rings incessantly. I wonder, because Samme has never called me so insistently. We agree on something physical and without getting emotionally involved, which I have not respectedShit, I fell in love with him in such a short time.I never believed that I could trust someone enough to fall in love again, but it seems that the order has changed.I fell in love with a man who has promised me nothing.There are no promises of fidelity, of marriage, of a one-sided relationship.There is nothing between us, only sex.I look from the living room at my best friend's parents, who are chatting with her. They have argued since we came from town. I try not to take sides, but I know my friend is being a bit unfair to them.Fuck, they go out of their way for her.They love her.Yes, they have hidden that she has a father who wants to meet her and be in her life
Aria Douglas The apartment in which I had felt comfortable now seems like a cemetery, a place that instills fear and panic, that makes me feel like a prisoner in a glass castle in Manhattan.I take a sip from the glass of wine in my hand. Dark red liquid runs down my throat. What should be a tranquilizer for me burns, heats my being and makes me want to smash the glass against the wall and then hit Samme for dragging me into his madness.He is sitting at the dining room table with his cell phone in hand. He hasn't stopped talking on the phone since we arrived. I don't know what's going on yet, I just know that I'm secluded in a damn tower in downtown Manhattan without being able to call my friend or my parents, although the latter don't cause me any concern. They don't deserve me to worry about keeping them up to date on my life.My cell phone is in my purse right next to several changes of clothes that I have brought from
Aria Douglas The apartment in which I had felt comfortable now seems like a cemetery, a place that instills fear and panic, that makes me feel like a prisoner in a glass castle in Manhattan.I take a sip from the glass of wine in my hand. Dark red liquid runs down my throat. What should be a tranquilizer for me burns, heats my being and makes me want to smash the glass against the wall and then hit Samme for dragging me into his madness.He is sitting at the dining room table with his cell phone in hand. He hasn't stopped talking on the phone since we arrived. I don't know what's going on yet, I just know that I'm secluded in a damn tower in downtown Manhattan without being able to call my friend or my parents, although the latter don't cause me any concern. They don't deserve me to worry about keeping them up to date on my life.My cell phone is in my purse right next to several changes of clothes that I have brought from
Aria Douglas My phone rings incessantly. I wonder, because Samme has never called me so insistently. We agree on something physical and without getting emotionally involved, which I have not respectedShit, I fell in love with him in such a short time.I never believed that I could trust someone enough to fall in love again, but it seems that the order has changed.I fell in love with a man who has promised me nothing.There are no promises of fidelity, of marriage, of a one-sided relationship.There is nothing between us, only sex.I look from the living room at my best friend's parents, who are chatting with her. They have argued since we came from town. I try not to take sides, but I know my friend is being a bit unfair to them.Fuck, they go out of their way for her.They love her.Yes, they have hidden that she has a father who wants to meet her and be in her life
Samme cassel“Brother, stay away from her, it will only bring misfortune for me business,”says Damm relentlessly."She… she is important to me."She is my wife, I think, though I don't say it.Saying it will make me weak.But it is.Damn it, of course it is!"Get away from her and get on with the damn business, Samme." You are good at what you do. You run the whores and I take care of the money and the guns. What the heck changed?That's the question that has been around in my head for weeks."Don't intervene in my life.""If you don't get rid of her, I will, and I'm sureYou don't want to see her bleedI feel like the rage inside me is about to boil over. I clench my fists and move closer to him."Put a fucking finger on it and my hand won't shake to finish you off."Damm walks up to me and his alcoh
Aria Douglas, always liberal and explosive, finally found the fit of her shoes. She never believed that she could trust a man again until she realized that she was falling in love with that man. The one she met in a bar, the one with blonde hair that looked dyed-cropped, intense blue eyes, a hooked nose, and lips created by a bloody sex god. Samme got into her skin.And between her legs.She, who did not want to be with anyone, suddenly wanted to be with that man she barely knew.What had she seen in him?There were things she didn't understand about him and she wasn't sure she wanted to answer them either. The only thing that was absolutely clear to her was that she fell in love with a man who was a mystery and an enigma to her.Samme cassel Nicknamed by his friends as "aggressive panties remover", he was a fiery lover like a guy to watch out for.Women fell like bees to honey, but his eyes never went behind one.Until