WILD THIRST

WILD THIRST

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AFTER THEIR very wild encounter in that bar. Myst Rhumdez thought he can easily forget their very intimate and wild sex. But faith won't let him forget those wild moans that the woman screamed for that night. He keeps on craving for that body. He is thirsty for those very sinful lips. He wanted to punish the woman for leaving him in that hotel. And as faith sided him, he saw her again. He felt something awakened after a long time since forever seeing the woman in her very elegant and screaming-for-sexiness dress. Myst sworn to himself to never let that woman run from him again. There will be no next time. He will do everything to own the woman's body, mind and soul. WARNING SPG | MATURE CONTENT INSIDE | R - 18 ****** BLISSY
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He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.

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