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

There was a noticeable pause on the other line, seemingly surprised upon hearing my voice. The breath of anticipation I was holding in came out shaky, showing just how nervous I really was.

"Wynter…" Keith murmured through the phone.

Just from that word alone, just from the sound of my name uttered by his lips, just from hearing his honey-like voice, my eyes welled up with tears.

'Oh, God. I missed him… I missed him so much.'

"Are you alright?" He asked after I didn't answer right away, worry in his tone.

I couldn't open my mouth to answer because my throat was clogged with so much emotion, that I was so afraid I would immediately burst out into a sob if I did speak. That is why I covered my mouth, as to not let a single cry out, or tried to. And also because I don't want to pathetically bawl out of the blue and alarm him more.

If anything, he would surely do something impulsive again if he heard me. Better not do that.

Her Knight In Armani pt. 1