Taste of Sin

Taste of Sin

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"Just one time," he whispers softly in my ear. The wetness from the tip of his tongue causes the hair on my body to stand. I shiver and suck in my stomach as I turn my head slowly towards him. For a moment I am lost in his dark chocolate eyes. His black hair is a mess that is begging to be played with by my delicate hands. "I already told you it would never happen," I speak softly, my voice weak and heavy with need. His arm snakes around my waist and he pulls me flush against his body. My heart beat quickens and my pupils dilate as I watch him lick his pink plump lips. His grip tightens on my waist and I bite my lip to stop myself from moaning. "You'll be mine soon Aflora and when you are, you're going to wish you gave in sooner." Without another word he is gone. My body is left cold and I feel outraged I allowed him to get that close to me. The glass doors close quietly behind him and I wait a minute before I release a shaky breath and look around. "Get it together Flo," I whisper with a shake of my head. I sit in the chair closest to me and place my head in my hands, sighing deeply. What am I going to do now? I'm supposed to kill him.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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