Hunter StormThe man sitting behind his desk with a cigar between his thin lips sends icy glares at me. No one has dared to say a word, he is successful because his own family fears him. He finds immense satisfaction to see fear in other's eyes.According to him, only fear can help you to climb the steps of success. He molds me in his character, he succeeded in his goal, people do fear me but I don't fear him. I am not his bounded slave and I am going to prove it by expressing my desires in his style."I have a video conference meeting with the Russians in next thirty minutes. I have to cover up for your failures." He speaks but this time I am not his only prey. Brandon and Rochelle are equally responsible for this issue."Please forgive us, Don. We did our best to keep a track on the Red Skull's spies but it seems they're using better tectics than us. We need to hire more skilled men or women to do the same job for us. " Rochelle answers. The chances of her survival are higher than m
Anna HarrisHunter is a mafia!He isn't just in it, he runs one of the most infamous mafia organization. He told me about it so calmly like it was a piece article on environmental issues in a newspaper. I had spent the whole afternoon and most of the evening thinking about the shit that have been running around me. My Dad, my ex-boyfriend and Hunter, they're all a part of this swamp, a nightmarish thought for me.I had my doubts on his unsual behavior and the time he comes back home. He always have a stench of blood and sweat but I used to ignore it but now they make every possible sense. He saved my life and he claims to protect my family from my father's enemies but at the same time he accepted that he is involved in every type of illegal business. Is he really involve in violence, murders and trafficking of women or human organs? The list contains a lot more and if I have any sense left within me, I would be planning on to escape from his invisible prison.But why am I not convince
Anna Harris"Wha..what?" I can't believe what I just heard.He called off his marriage and he wants only me in his life. What does this suppose to mean? Is he planning to hold me captive forever whereas all I want to escape this world and never look back.Growing impatient with my silence, he encircles his hand around my stomach and with a swift motion, he twirls me so now I collide with his naked hard chest. His green eyes turned a shade darker and an intense lust can be seen in their depth. It was enough to send all the questions out of the window.This man is a definition of sex appeal."What are you thinking, my sweet kitten?" He breathes on my face while his hands roams on my back in a sensual motion."No..nothing." I want to ask him the reason of his sudden decision in elaborative details but I choose alternative and more safer answer."Are you sure?" He squeezes my butt and presses his hardness on my lower stomach.Fuck! He's as hard as a rod. "Yes...yes." My own breathing bec
Anna Harris I know letting him please my body is defiant yet I allow him to surpass all the barriers between us without any objections, this isn't happening for the first, it's not happening for the last time either.He looks up at me, amusement claiming his handsome face and soon a mischievous smirk crept on his lips. He grabs my thighs and wide them apart. Placing a kiss just above my sex, he blew some hot air to intensify the blazing flames."Hold my shoulders or you'd fall." He orders, his hot breath fanning on my wet sex, I obeyed him by grabbing his strong shoulders to balance my weight."So beautiful..."I hear him whisper before he laps on my sex again beginning to suck on it like a starved man. I scream out in need of a release as the tension build up in my stomach.My hands leaves his shoulders and travels to his thick hairs grabbing them tightly, I push his face more on my core. He sucks on my throbbing bud, playing and teasing with its sensitivity. His hands roams on my lo
Anna HarrisI stirr up from my sleep when the continue vibration of his phone become too audible for heavy sleeper like me. I have to blink my eyes several times to recognize my surroundings. I don't have to guess where am I or who is holding my naked body firmly in his strong grip like if he frees me, I'd run away.That's Hunter sleeping on my chest, his soft breath falling on my breasts, sending the same tingling on my skin. Our legs are entangled but what cause me to hold my breath from not reacting, is his cock resting on my thighs, the same cock which drove me to another world for three times in a row. The soreness in my core is the aftermath of it's brutality but I don't complain, in fact my desires manifold. I would never deny him if he offers me the same pleasure again.The continuous ringing of his phone forces me to wake him up, in his line of work, it might be important and I don't want him to miss it for me or regret our night and morning together if he misses something cr
Hunter Storm "I know this face, Brandon. I am not buying your useless attitude for nothing." I sigh in frustration as my cousin has been giving me cold shoulder since I arrive at the club where we suppose to meet the police officer who would help us to discuss the great escape plan for Liam."Like you care." He snorts and sips on his cucumber juice."Spill it out, Brand. I am one step away from bruising your handsome face in a public place. Just think about your reputation and tell me what's going on with you." I say with a deep exhale and sip on my cold beer."Why did you do this, Hunter?" He ask the question which I have been preparing myself to embrace since the moment I proposed this stupid idea to get my ass out of the mess."Look, Brand, I won't lie to you-"I take a deep breath." You have always liked her, don't you? Please don't even try to deny it. I have seen you admiring her like you never do with any other women and deep down I know that Valentina isn't a bad girl either,
Anna Harris I haven't slept a dreamless yet peaceful sleep in years. I can roughly count since my grandmother died ten years ago. She used to pat my hairs until my eyes give up and tuck me in the bed even though I was a grown up teenager. Last night I felt the same peace being in the arms of a stranger. I shouldn't call him a stranger though, we have crossed that boundary long ago and now the sexual tension is too high.He made love to me throughout the night and in the bathroom yet my body is aching for him. He turned me into an addictive for him, for the magic he do with my body.My thoughts comes to a halt when I hear a knock on the library door. I flinch by the sudden disturbance but compose myself as soon as a strong feminine perfume fills my nostrils.Oh I hate this brand even though it's expensive. I turn to look at the person, a young woman precisely, not some ordinary woman but a true epitome of heavenly beauty. I am stricken by the sight of her. Don't get me wrong, I am str
Anna HarrisI stare at his face to read why he's so worried for my safety, it just a humanity instinct or he cares for me more than just a fellow human being."Answer me, Anna. Did she say something mean to you or hurt you?" His jaws are tightly clench when he asks me about my encounter with his ex-fiancee."No, she didn't hurt me in either way, Hunter. She came here to see you but left immediately when she didn't find you here." I lie bluntly on his face."Are you sure?" He scrunches his brows, clearly he doesn't believe a word I said."Yes, she only checked here and went away without saying any mean word to me." I lie again but my heart wants me to tell him about her hostility and sermon."I hope you're telling me the truth because I won't spare her if she tries to take vengeance on you just because I dumped her for my own reasons." He seems relieved but not sure if I told him the truth."Dump is a derogatory word, Hunter. She's a woman and needs respect. You broke her heart and hum