"Remember one thing Cara", his breathe fanning my face, our lips itching to touch. "You. Are. Mine. No one can ever change that", he said and kissed me possessively. Ace Rodriguez. A billionaire, a playboy. He uses girls like the are his discarded shirts. He doesn't care about anything but money. He has everything he...
I smiled again, this time I noticed Nick looking across the table in my direction. His gaze was intense, there was something about it. It was intense, intimidating, sensual, but charming all at the same time. Stop it Tessa. Said my subconscious. You two couldn't even bare to be in the same room with one another a few...
A pair of rough hands pushed her firmly against the back of the chair that was seated underneath a small desk. His fingers clutched her waist, pressing his muscular body to her. Faces inches away, he towered over her, his white teeth sinking into his pink lips as he bit down, his dark brown eyes looking at nothing oth...