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

"Let us eat first, shall we?" Carina butts in before something happens any further.

The whole room was silent for a while, except for the sharp sounds of utensils. Everyone could feel how strained the atmosphere was, so none of them wanted to talk, except for those who have an incredible will.

Carina's eyes leveled on Wynter who was trying her best not to get affected by how suffocating it was. She watched how she moved with an air of poise and confidence as a small smile appeared on her lips.

"I hope you are enjoying the food so far, Miss Wynter," she then voiced out with a welcoming tone.

The latter turned her attention to the older woman and offered a pleasing smile. Wynter noticed how the lady acted during this whole thing, graceful and queenly. She has the same timeless beauty, with her butterscotch hair that was graying on some areas, and some noticeable wrinkles on the sides of her eyes. She was beautiful.

What Side Are You On?