Honey Trap

Honey Trap

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[18+] You come here wearing that, just begging to have it ripped off... and I can't even do that because another man has already marked you as his.- Make him fall in love. Steal his money. It should be simple. Maddox Aster wasn't supposed to mean anything to me. All I needed to do was make him fall in love with me, then drain his bank account dry. I didn't take into account that he would actually be attractive and a decent guy, or the fact that he can blow my mind in bed better than any other guy could. I don't know if I can steal from him, but I have to. If I don't, there are very dangerous people who will make sure I suffer the consequences of failing. -You come here wearing that, just begging to have it ripped off... and I can't even do that because another man has already marked you as his.-
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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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