Raeven_Black

"What you gonna do? Force your way out?" He smirked.

My eyes widened due to his audacity.

"Y-you a$$hole!" I exclaimed in annoyance.

Why can't he understand the word no?

I saw how his demeanor got dark. His already chinky eyes narrowed into slits as he glared daggers at me. His stance grew predatory, and I blanched. He's being scary.

"I am what?" He whispered animosity is on his voice.

My tongue got tied as I tried to bite back a curt and failed. He was already walking towards me, but I held my place. I'm not going to show him he can intimidate me.

We were just mere centimeters apart now, and his scent invaded my personal space again.

"You are staying." He mumbled.

His fingers traced the contour of my collar bone before dipping at the hollow on my neck.

"And you know that we still have that deal, yeah?"

He moved his fingers up my neck and grabbed me by my nape before pulling me close to him. His face hunched closer to nuzzle my neck, and then he started pressing little kisses that made my eyes close. He is seducing me...

"We're going to seal that deal sooner or later, Lyubov moya. I hope you're ready." He rasped in my ear right before he bit down.
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Wynter McIver, Queen of the Boardroom. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and she always gets what she wants. At 28, her mother pushes her to marry, but she never agreed nor even think about it.

She's in her prime life and being tied down is still out of her mind. She had boyfriends before, but none of them could coax her into marriage.

But when she met the ruggedly handsome and mysterious Keith Andrew Nagasaki, her thoughts in marriage fled out of the window. At last, she met her knight in an Armani suit, her other half, and she would do anything to have him. But when she discovered his deepest and darkest secret, she didn't know what to do. She was trapped in wanting the man and fearing him.

WARNING: R18

Credits to the artist

Psycho's Mine

The door cracked open and I don't even have to look up to know who it was. It was already obvious.

"What's up everyone~ I brought pizza rolls!" She chimes and plopped down on the sofa. She immediately started munching on it as soon as she made herself comfortable.

"Dante, my love, you want some?" Then offered him one.

Dante, without even glancing at her, answered.

"Aw man, you're loss then," and chomped off. She then looked at me and grinned.

"No," I bluntly declined before she could even speak.

"Tsk. Why are y'all denying food damn," she muttered.

Eris, for whatever reason, had made my office her hideout. She does nothing but bug Dante or blankly stares at nothing. I like it when she does the latter because she's not being noisy and distracting.

I shook my head and continued doing whatever I was reading. The pile of files has considerably shortened, and I could probably finish them all today.

Some Nights