Candle to my darkness

Candle to my darkness

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" Mom, you don't need to ask your friend if I can stay at her house. " I said as I tried to hide my unpleasant feelings about her obvious act to control my life once I move out. " sweetheart, I have already told her that you will arrive later today " she replied in an almost rehearsed tone I snapped a why are you trying to ruin my life glare at her as the waiter stepped up next to our table asking if we needed more time to order. I silently cursed at myself for letting my mom trap me in a restaurant where I can't express my rage, when I suddenly heard the waiter say " and what would you like " with a wink at the end, my mother immediately picked up on his flirtatious jester and let out a huff " I have lost my appetite let's go" my mother mumbled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rosie is 21 years old, a blossoming beauty with brown locks of hair and bright green eyes for her fair skin, ready to get away from the simple life she is living. She's eccentric when she gets the job her dreams being a Personal assistant for Lark industry, one of the top companies in New York. Of course with some setbacks. Issac Lark, the CEO of Lark industry. The number one Bachelor in New York not to mention young, being at 30, he has it all, money, fame, and all the women he wants. Until a single girl changed is whole life.
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My boss.. The walking terror of corporate world is kneeling in front of me. Green eyes look up at me heavily. He is still wearing glasses, and his CEO personality, yet something feels off. His eyes appear so dark and dense, like someone switched off the lights in them as he stares at me with his signature blackness. He takes a deep breath, black shirt tightens around his biceps as he raises his hand and grips the hem of my skirt. And then, he begins sliding it up. My breath gets caught in my throat as his fingers push the fabric higher and higher, inch by torturous inch, till my skin appears above the lacy stockings. My lungs gasp as those deep, penetrating green eyes flicker up at me. Something feral and unreadable flashes behind them, before he leans in. Warm breath grazes my exposed thigh and every muscle in my body clenches. OHMYGOD! What is he doing? What is he doing? My anxieties panic in me. I slap a trembling hand over my mouth, muffling my gasps as his untouchable lips touch my skin. An electrifying current shoots down my spine and I freeze on the spot, unable to believe what he is doing. Soft and warm, his forbidden lips press against my thigh in a slow, deliberate kiss as if he is taking his sweet time to taste the sin of my skin. But he doesn't stop there. A second kiss. Higher. A third. Even higher. Oh my God! 🚩MATURE CONTENT🚩 Highest Ranks #1 in Seductive #2 in Funny #2 in Humour #3 in Blackmail #3 in EnemiesToLover #4 in SexualThemes #5 in Grovel

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