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Your Lips to Mine #3: The Billionaire's Dangerous Muse Danger 38
The international racing tournament was everything I had been working toward—bright lights, roaring crowds, and a track that demanded nothing less than my absolute best. I stood by my car on the starting grid, taking it all in. This was my moment. My car gleamed under the stadium lights, the modifications courtesy of Cross Automotive’s tech giving it an undeniable edge. It was sleek, powerful, and a little too perfect for my taste. I missed the feel of my car as it used to be—mine, untouched by anyone else. From the corner of my eye, I caught sight of Damian Cross, standing near the pit wall with that infuriatingly composed expression of his. Arms crossed, tailored suit immaculate, he looked more like he was overseeing a boardroom than a racetrack. I wondered if anything ever rattled him. He had invested a lot into this partnership, but he didn’t seem remotely nervous. Of course, Damian never showed his hand. I, on the other hand, was running on adrenaline. My hands tightened on
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The tension in the air was palpable as Damian and I pushed deeper into the conspiracy. Every piece of evidence we uncovered felt like a step closer to the truth, but it also brought us one step closer to danger. The stakes were higher now, not just for the tournament, but for our lives. It started subtly—a misaligned calibration in my car’s braking system during practice laps. At first, I thought it was just an oversight, a mechanical error that could happen to anyone. But then, during another test run, the steering locked up unexpectedly. I managed to regain control just in time to avoid a collision with the barrier. “That wasn’t a mistake,” Damian said grimly after inspecting the car himself. His usually composed face was tight with worry. “Someone tampered with it.” I stared at him, my stomach twisting. “You’re saying someone’s trying to take me out?” He nodded. “And it’s not just your car. My engineers found corrupted code in the tech updates we sent out. Someone is delibe
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The roar of engines filled the air as the final race of the tournament approached, a symphony of power and anticipation. Every competitor was focused, every pit crew working with laser precision. But for Damian and me, this wasn’t just another race. This was the culmination of weeks of danger, deception, and unrelenting determination. We stood near my car, the polished frame gleaming under the sunlight, but the weight of everything we’d uncovered overshadowed any excitement I might have felt. Damian’s expression was unreadable, but I could see the tension in his posture. He wasn’t just the tech genius behind the car anymore. He was my partner in this fight, the one person I trusted to have my back. “This is it,” I said, breaking the silence between us. Damian nodded, his jaw tight. “We’ve done everything we can. The evidence is ready. All that’s left is... this.” He didn’t have to say it aloud—we both knew the risks. The syndicate wasn’t going to let us walk away unscathed. Th
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The roar of engines surrounded me, a thunderous symphony that shook the very air. This was what I lived for—the international racing tournament, the pinnacle of everything I’d worked for. The crowd was electric, a buzzing mix of cheers and tension. My heart raced, not from nerves, but from sheer adrenaline. I wasn’t just here to compete—I was here to win. I tugged my gloves tighter, my gaze sweeping over the competition. Every rival here had something to prove, just like me, but I could feel the weight of their stares. I didn’t need to hear their whispers to know what they thought. The outsider. The underdog. A name no one expected to see at the top of the leaderboard. “Your launch is too aggressive,” a cold voice broke through my thoughts, yanking me back to reality. I turned, my jaw already clenching. Damian Cross. Of course. The man had a knack for delivering criticism with all the warmth of a winter storm. He stood there with his arms crossed, sharp blue eyes fixed on the
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The deeper we dug into Victor’s dealings, the more I realized how far-reaching and dangerous his corruption truly was. It wasn’t just the sabotage on the track or the way he manipulated the media—Victor was embedded in every corner of the racing world, from the officials to the suppliers, using his power and wealth to ensure that anyone who threatened his dominance was taken out. And he didn’t stop there. The bribery and corporate espionage he orchestrated were part of a much larger web of deceit that went beyond racing, infecting every part of the industry. Damian and I had spent hours combing through data, sifting through emails and financial records, and piecing together Victor’s network of corruption. Every time we uncovered another piece of the puzzle, I couldn’t shake the weight of it all. This wasn’t just about winning a race anymore—it was about exposing a system built on lies and manipulation. And every time I looked at Damian, I saw that same determination in his eyes, t
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The next race was only hours away, but it felt like the entire world had come to a halt. The garage was quiet except for the hum of machines and the occasional clang of tools being set down. I was pacing back and forth, my mind racing faster than my car ever could. I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. The tension between Damian and me had been building ever since we discovered Victor’s corruption, and now, it was boiling over. Damian stood by the car, adjusting something under the hood, his movements precise and calculated. But there was an edge to him, something brittle beneath the surface. He hadn’t said much since our conversation earlier—since he’d let his guard down for the first time—and I couldn’t help but feel the distance between us growing. I took a deep breath, trying to push away the nagging sense of unease. Maybe I should’ve given him more space. I didn’t know how to deal with this, with him letting me see so much. I wasn’t sure if I could handle it, not
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"Damian," Sierra whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of desire and nervousness. "Please... just take me." Damian's breath hitched, his gaze locking onto hers as if he could see every secret she had ever kept hidden. Her lips were swollen from their kisses, her cheeks flushed a deep rose, and her eyes glistened with unshed tears that spoke of both fear and longing. He reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek, gentle yet firm, as if testing the reality of her presence. She leaned into his touch, her arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer. Her lips found his neck, her kisses soft at first, then growing more fervent as she inhaled his scent—musky, warm, and undeniably masculine. Damian groaned, his hands sliding down to her waist, lifting her effortlessly. She gasped, her legs instinctively wrapping around his hips, her core pressing against his hardened length. The room was dimly lit, the only light coming from the flickering candle on the nightstand. The s
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Damian's breath was warm against Sierra's skin as he lay beside her, their bodies still tangled from the intensity of their passion. The room was filled with the quiet hum of satisfaction, the air thick with the scent of their lovemaking. Sierra's hair was a tousled veil across her pillow, her cheeks flushed with the afterglow of pleasure. Damian’s hand traced slow, lazy circles on her hip, his touch lingering in the most tender way possible. "Sierra," he began, his voice low and rough, yet laced with an undeniable affection. "I never imagined it could feel like this. You... you make me feel things I didn’t know were possible." Sierra turned to face him, her eyes shining with sincerity. "Damian, I meant what I said before. I love you. And I want us to be together, always. I’ve waited so long for someone who makes me feel like this, who understands me the way you do." He cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs brushing away the stray strands of hair that clung to her damp skin. "Yo
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The sunlight streamed through the windows of the car as we drove up the familiar, long driveway leading to Damian’s parents’ manor. The same old stone gate greeted us, the flowers lining the pathway just as vibrant as I remembered. The place was beautiful, timeless, and always had an air of serenity that made you feel like you were stepping into a different world—a world full of history and love. I glanced at Damian beside me, his hands firmly gripping the wheel as he maneuvered the car down the narrow path. His usual composed demeanor was relaxed today, and I couldn’t help but smile as I watched him. We’d been married for a while now, and even with two little ones in tow, there was still something so comforting about his presence. He was the same Damian I had fallen for years ago—strong, caring, and somehow managing to make everything feel like it was meant to be. In the backseat, our twins were giggling, their laughter infectious. Emily, our daughter, had her little pigtails bounc
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The reception was in full swing, a beautiful celebration of Sierra and Damian’s union. The guests were enjoying themselves, the hum of conversations mixing with the soft melodies playing in the background. Everywhere you looked, there was laughter, joy, and an overwhelming sense of love in the air. The newlyweds were on the dance floor, their smiles never fading as they danced with each other, occasionally stealing glances at their friends and family who were watching in admiration. The tables, laden with delicious food and drinks, were surrounded by people chatting away and sharing stories. It was a night that everyone would remember, one that felt like the beginning of a new chapter for not only Sierra and Damian but for everyone who loved them. But the best part of the evening was yet to come—the speeches. As the evening went on, the time came for the people closest to the couple to stand up and share their thoughts. One by one, guests stood to offer their congratulations, their
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The day had arrived—the long-awaited wedding of Damian and Sierra. The sun hung high in the sky, casting its golden glow over the lush gardens where the ceremony would take place. It was the kind of weather that felt perfect, as though the universe itself had aligned for this moment. The soft rustle of leaves in the breeze and the gentle hum of excited voices filled the air, creating an atmosphere of warmth and love. This was a day that would be etched in their memories forever. Sierra stood backstage, her heart racing. She had been waiting for this day for so long, but now that it was finally here, it all felt so surreal. Her wedding dress, a delicate blend of lace and satin, shimmered softly in the light as she adjusted the final touches. Her hair, styled in loose waves, was adorned with a delicate tiara that made her feel like a princess. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, barely recognizing the woman looking back at her. She looked like a dream, but the dream was real
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Damian and I had been preparing for this day for weeks. The day I would finally meet his parents—his formidable, larger-than-life parents, who had raised a man as complex and brilliant as Damian. My nerves were getting the best of me, but he was by my side, his usual calm demeanor reassuring me, even though I knew this would be a turning point in our relationship. We arrived at his family’s manor just as the evening sun began to dip, casting a warm golden light over the grand, old building. The manor had an elegant charm to it, with ivy climbing up the stone walls and a well-kept garden that gave off an air of old money. I had heard a lot about his parents from Damian, but there was nothing that could prepare me for actually meeting them. Damian opened the door for me with a small, encouraging smile, taking my hand in his as we approached the grand entrance. As soon as the door swung open, his mother’s voice rang out from inside. “Damian! There you are!” she called, her tone a mix
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I watched as Damian entered our home, his posture slumped, clearly exhausted from his day. It was unusual for him to look so worn out; he usually carried himself with an air of unshakable confidence. As soon as I saw the fatigue in his eyes, I couldn't help but rush to him. Without thinking, I stood on my tiptoes and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, trying to ease the tension I could feel radiating from him. "You look like you need to unwind," I murmured against his lips. Damian’s arms instinctively wrapped around me as if he needed the comfort, too. "I’m fine, just... been a long day," he replied, but I could see through his words. His exhaustion was palpable, and I wasn’t going to let him suffer in silence. “Go take a bath. I’ll make us something to eat,” I suggested gently, nudging him toward our bedroom. He gave me a small, appreciative smile before nodding. "Thanks, love." His voice was softer than usual, filled with gratitude. As he disappeared into the bathroom, I busied m
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Damian sat in the large, sterile dining room of his parents' manor, the overwhelming sense of anticipation now replaced by a suffocating tension. His mother’s eyes burned with fury as she stared at him, waiting for the next words to come out of his mouth, as if she could sense he was holding something back. Her lips were pursed tightly, her knuckles white around the edge of her wine glass. He had already sensed her disappointment the moment he had walked through the door without Sierra, but he hadn’t expected it to escalate to this. His father, seated at the end of the table, remained quiet, but Damian could feel the weight of his gaze—a quiet, unspoken judgment. It made Damian feel even more like he was drowning in the sea of expectations that had been placed on him all these years. Finally, after a few painful moments of silence, his mother couldn’t hold back anymore. Her voice cut through the tension like a blade. “Damian, you say you’re serious about this woman, but where is sh
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Damian sat back in the leather chair, the quiet hum of the city outside filtering through the window. He could feel the weight of the day bearing down on him, a culmination of weeks of planning, anticipation, and a growing sense of excitement. It was hard to believe that just a few days ago, he had been on a beach in the Maldives, a lifetime away from the familiar comforts of home. The proposal had gone exactly as he’d hoped. Sierra’s joy, the moment they shared under the starry sky—everything had been perfect. But now, the next step beckoned. It wasn’t just about them anymore. There was more he needed to address, more he needed to reveal.He picked up his phone, his thumb hovering over Nathan's name. It had been a while since he'd spoken to his old friend in person, but it was time to bring him into the fold. Nathan had always been reliable, and now, more than ever, Damian needed his help.“Hey, Nathan,” Damian greeted when the phone clicked to life. “I need your help with something.
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After the proposal, the world seemed to slow down for a moment. Damian’s arms wrapped around me, holding me close, and for the first time in a long time, I felt like everything was falling into place. I could feel the warmth of the people around us, their happiness radiating in every cheer and smile. The world was our oyster, and for once, I felt like I had everything I ever needed. But then, as the waves gently lapped at the shore and the stars twinkled above us, something hit me, a question that had been sitting in the back of my mind for a while, one I hadn’t quite found the right moment to ask.Pulling away from Damian’s embrace, I looked up at him, my fingers still tracing the outline of his jaw, a smile lingering on my lips. But there was something in my eyes—a flicker of curiosity mixed with a sense of uncertainty. I couldn’t shake the thought.“Damian,” I said, my voice soft but with a serious edge, “I need to ask you something. What about your family?”His eyes narrowed sligh
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Three years. Three years of highs and lows, triumphs and challenges. Looking back, it felt like a whirlwind of emotions. From the early days of uncertainty, when Damian and I were navigating the aftershocks of everything that had happened with Liam, to the quiet nights we spent together, finding solace in each other’s company, I never imagined that we’d come this far. I’d thought that life had settled into a rhythm, one where we worked hard, loved hard, and fought for the people we cared about.But tonight, standing on the edge of the Maldives beach, the soft whispers of the ocean as our backdrop, it felt different. The air was thick with anticipation, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, as if something monumental was about to happen. I didn’t know what it was—didn’t even have a hint—but I had a nagging feeling that tonight wasn’t going to be just another beautiful evening under the stars.I glanced around, taking in the scene. The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silv
