My Lighthouse

My Lighthouse

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Wed, May 10, 201712h 16m
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She was always there when they needed anything. Going on the road a lot, they had to trust on her skills and devotion to take care of the Westlife lads. Even if one of the boys had a date, Sheila arranged the restaurant, a romantic boat trip, hotel room, presents, you name it, she took care of it. The boys saw her as one of them and treated her as such. She was their lighthouse, they could always depend on her. But what if her light would shine on one of them? That would cost her her job and their relationship. So she never said anything and suffered in silence....
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She looked like an angel, but temptation had sharper edges. Her skin softer than the silk she wore, her body a siren's invitation-she was heaven wrapped in sin. He wasn't supposed to want her again. But rules never mattered when she was in his bed. She was elegance and recklessness. Beauty and bite. And no matter how far they ran from the past, it never stopped chasing them-especially when the chemistry still burns and the damage runs deeper than they're willing to admit. In a world of power, pride, and passion, love was never part of the deal. But obsession? That never really ended.

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