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

I got to the office earlier than expected. Taking advantage of that, I started doing the works that have been delayed while occasionally glancing at the purple hyacinths placed on the side of my table. I sometimes find myself cracking a smile which is weird.

I am getting more and more mindless these days...

Eris came after an hour, bringing a garlic pizza again. My mood instantly darkened after eyeing that damned pizza on her hand.

I already said I hate it and she still went and brought one. This woman...

"What?" She croaks as she finds me glaring at her. "What did I do again? Why are you so moody? Sheesh."

"Don't come near me," I declared and eyed the pizza in disgust.

Eris frowns, "Ah, seriously, you are so dramatic. Are you allergic to garlic or what?"

Clicking her tongue, she settled herself on the sofa and did not speak again. That was better for me because I get to concentrate on working.

Invitation To Lunch