The Mirrored Door

The Mirrored Door

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Eve Before I leave for my promotion, I'm going to have one last night with my girls. We're having an amazing night, dancing together as some mystery man gets my attention and dances with me, making my body fill with heat as he pushes other women aside. When I finally give my body the rest it needs from all the dancing, not letting go of this mystery man's hand because I don't want my night to end with him and my friends. We decide to rest , but there aren't enough chairs, so he pulls me into a secret room in the VIP area (this man must be rich). Which ends the night with full of excitement. Hopefully I get to see him again, and finally get his name.
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Rose

People of different species aren't allowed to mix so when word gets out about two people of different species dating, they become incognito and hide their relationship. But as the saying goes, what's done in the dark comes to the light. "Are you afraid of me Angel?" He asked, as he stalked closer to me. I casually moved away. "No." I said, shaking my head. I casually looked around for an exit. "Then why you are moving away from me?" He asked. "Cause you too damn close to me." I said. I was sure he could hear the fear in my voice. He chuckled. "I can get closer." He said. Using his super speed, he got in my face, pinning me to the wall. I looked up in his eyes. I never felt so hot in my life. "Angel I know your afraid of me. What I could to you...." He said. His ice cold, minty breath hitting my face. I smirked. "If you think I'm afraid of you, your sadly mistaken." I said, tryna keep my cool. He looked down. "So I don't make you feel any type of way?" He asked, curiously. "Nope." I said. Without warning, he put his hand down my skirt and to my pearl. He rubbed it, causing me to moan out loud. He chuckled before putting on a devilish grin. "I thought so." He whispered in my ear. He rubbed faster. I moaned louder. I felt like I was in Heaven. 18+ PEOPLE!!! There is sexual content in parts of this book.

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