Expiating Him

Expiating Him

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❝You stupid bitch,❞ Ana sneered, ❝My bed might be empty at night, but it is you who is alone during the day. It's funny how you could believe, for even a second that you, Zac's little sisters' best friend could stand a chance against Anastasia Martínez.❞ ❝The fact that you reminded your fiancé's little sisters' best friend of her status just proves how insecure I make you. So it isn't just me who thinks I have a shot with your fiancé Ana, it's you too.❞ Ana shot daggers to Angie's retreating back and if looks could kill, I'd be rushing Angie to the hospital while she bled in my arms. Angie stopped at the door, and turned her neck to look at Ana with a glint in her eyes that looked out of place for someone so pure, ❝It might seem like meaningless sex to you right now Ana, but it won't for long when Enzo won't be able to get it up for your old ass anymore.❞ And with that the cause of my sleepless nights left me with my jaw on the floor, to calm down the raging human storm in front of me.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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