intoxicated flame

intoxicated flame

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Clover wants to use him as a fake boyfriend and he wants to use her as a way to look good in the face of his family. Will the hatred still be there after the two weeks are up or will it be turned into something more? When Clover sees Ace out in public a new idea sparks in her mind. She makes a deal with the devil in an attempt to please her friends but Ace can't handle the pressure of having her close to him. He can't handle himself anymore and refuses to follow the rules set in place. Will he make her fall in love with him or push her further away in an attempt to keep her safe from the danger of his lifestyle? Expect to read Her hands traveled from my knees up my thighs causing me to shiver under her heat. The flame shooting through my body and causing my cock to throb. She looked up at me with her doe eyes begging me to give her a command. "Be a good girl and suck daddy's cock." I commanded in a low voice, my neediness for her mouth to be wrapped around me showing on my face. "Anything for you daddy" she brought her hands to the waistband of my boxers and tugged them down revealing my throbbing cock already dripping with pre cum.
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𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞. ❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎ Living on Yakuza territory was never supposed to be her story. But debts don't forgive. And neither do the men who collect them. She was a loyalist to the rules until she unwittingly developed a taste for danger. She began to mistake recklessness for freedom, intoxication for strength, until the lines between caution and calamity dissolved altogether. And then there was him. The one they whispered about. The one with blood on his hands and shadows in his eyes. The one who looked at her like he had already decided how this would end. She did not want him, not until his cards came into play and she realized he had marked her as his ace, the piece he would use to topple the table and destroy the pot. She realized that falling back on the rules couldn't save her. It was already too late. He was going to ruin her, and she could feel the truth of it in her bones. He would twist her into a weapon, his own fire to ignite the empire. But one can forget how fickle the flames can be. Stoke them too much, and they no longer obey. They consume everything, even the hands that set them ablaze. ❥❥❥❥❥ ❣︎ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. ❣︎ 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬. ❣︎ 𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐢-𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨.

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