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Elena's eyes widened in shock.
"Why, Damon?" she asked, her voice trembling.
'Fuck Damon'
'Fuck this marriage'
"It's one of my conditions, so you'll know who's in charge here," he replied coldly. Damon watched with a cold detachment, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction at the display of submission before him. To him, it was a demonstration of his dominance, a reminder of who held the power.
Her breath caught in her throat as she processed his demand. It was degrading, humiliating. Yet, she knew that resistance would only invite further punishment.
With a trembling hand, Elena leaned forward, her lips hovering just above the check, hesitating for a moment before finally compl
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It didn't take long for them to get into the groove too, moving as if they were choreographing a dance. It was a beautiful sight. Will and Elena had synchronization, rhythm, connection, passion. She was pure sensuality. He was the perfect embodiment of skill.Their bodies danced, and as they danced, they became more and more immersed in the moment.The dress of the beautiful woman clung to her body. As she danced, the fabric threatened to show more than it should. Her entire anatomy was synchronized; from the delicate hands to the well-defined legs. What she was doing was talented and pleasing to the eyes.To say that the men around her desired her would be an understatement; they idolized her."I need water, babe. If any trouble comes near, tell them we're d
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"Aaron," she sighed, tired. "You must have realized by now that my marriage isn't perfect, but still, it's a marriage and it deserves respect," she said. "I can't just act as I please and betray Damon behind his back, like you want me to do." Elena looked up at the sky, searching for the courage to continue. "I did it once, I know! But I paid a high price for it." "Be direct, please," Aaron requested. "I don't accept you as my lover, Aaron. I won't be the married whore who fills your spare moments, and I'm sorry if I made it seem like I would," she said. "So I need to know. Do you truly want me, or do you just want to have an affair? Make up your mind, Aaron." Elena crossed her arms at chest level, as any determined woman would. Aaron closed the distance between them, which wasn't much. At that moment, the man's mind was wandering in Elena's words. He would indeed like to be a cad; to ignore the beautiful woman, to use her when it was convenient, to think of her only in spare mom
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"Because..." Elena knew there was no easy answer. She couldn't say she was trapped by Damon. "Because I'm not going to trade Damon for another man. What I had with you was a one-night stand, and it would be best if you understood that," Elena lied. "Now, when I want to have sex with a man, I'll do it with my husband or any other man I find." Elena finally met Aaron's eyes. "Are you sure?" he said coldly. The car arrived, the driver got out, and opened the door for Elena. "I went to the brothel, lied about my name, slept with you, paid you, and left," she said. "Don't look for me again, Mr. Granger. Our affair ended the day it began." It took all of Elena's strength to say that. Then, she got into the car without looking back. ** She closed her eyes tightly, clinging to him and his scent. All the excitement she had felt when Granger was sucking on her came back violently. The sensation was different, strange, but still sinfully good. "I'm going to..." she murmured, throwing h
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He carried a bag on his side, and his attire reinforced the stereotype of an experienced cop, not overly concerned with dressing well. On the other hand, Aaron's navy blue suit was a true masterpiece of haute couture. Aaron wasn't just known for having a lot of money. He was known for being extremely influential. If he wore clothes, he made waves in the fashion world. If he drove a car, he made waves in the automotive world. "I imagine you have a recorder in your right pocket," Granger retorted. "Wrong. It's in my left pocket," Spencer sat down in one of the two armchairs in front of the desk, not even waiting for a formal invitation. He had visited that office so many times that he knew it like the back of his hand. "Feel free to sit," Aaron quipped. "You're so polite, Mr. Granger," "I insist. You're such a beloved figure," Aaron remained in the same position, leaning back, tapping his rings against the desk, and staring at the inspector. This would be the most invigorating
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In that moment, Aaron embodied a contradiction in motion. He was both the fierce blaze that ignited passions and the icy fortress that shielded him from vulnerability. "Mr. Granger, Mr. Carter," Clint greeted. Aaron took his seat at the head of the table and signaled for the director to begin the meeting. He felt Elena's gaze on him, but he didn't even look in her direction. If Elena wanted to act as if it had been just one damn night, then so be it. "Mr. Granger, the communicators we are developing are small telephone devices that work in isolated areas where the normal telephone signal does not reach. This long-distance communication system will be beneficial for remote rural areas, high mountains, and less developed countries," the director said. "But there's also the anticipation of something bigger. It can also serve to improve communication systems on submarines and airplanes. In other words, we can innovate the aerospace market." Aaron nodded. After Spencer's visit, he w
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Elena had been nervous around him before, but next to his body, she felt herself melting. The idea that a man in black, as handsome as a god, had effortlessly won her over, claiming her body as if he had possessed it since forever, didn't seem real. Being faithful to Damon had always been easy for Elena. She had never been attracted to any man, not even her husband. But it was becoming increasingly difficult to remain faithful to her marriage when Damon was becoming more of a jerk and Aaron was becoming more seductive. He squeezed his fingers on her skin, both on her throat and waist, and a sigh close to a moan was her response. Elena surrendered, wishing with all her might that this embrace would never end. "All my principles are shattered with you," she confessed. The man pushed her back until he had her like a prey, trapped between the elevator wall and his strong body. And when he leaned in, pressing the rigid body against the soft one, Elena felt all his magnitude. She clos
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She wanted to ignore it and leave, telling herself that the act had been just a moment of irrationality. But beyond the words, the presumptuous tone of voice seemed attractive to her. And, to the surprise of the beautiful woman, Aaron rose from his leather armchair and walked a few steps until he reached her. The height difference between them was favorable. He grabbed Elena's forearm and pulled her towards himself. The impact between their bodies was electrifying, something they weren't prepared to feel. The woman's free hand followed to the man's chest, on pure instinct. His rigid skin cradled her soft palm, like a perfect fit. 'This feels so good' "I came to apologize," the beautiful woman's voice was weak, somewhat whispered. "I like your lies, but I want to know the truth. Why did you ask Will for my address?" They knew what would come next, and nothing could be written in a sacred book. The next contact was caused by Aaron's fingertips sliding across Elena's face. He
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He knelt between her legs, and in that moment, Elena felt like the most powerful woman in the world, for Granger was on his knees before her. And he was, in every possible way.Aaron's fingers traced the delicate fabric of Elena's lace panties and pulled them down her legs. It didn't take long for her to be naked.Having Elena the way he wanted, the way he had dreamed for several days, the way he fantasized in the shower and during lonely nights, Aaron leaned in. His face was positioned between the woman's legs, and Elena placed them over the man's broad shoulders."You have no idea how much I've longed to taste you again, Principessa."The instant his tongue found the woman's moisture, pure moans were heard. That sound was like gasoline for the man's hunger, which was summed up in flames.He couldn't believe that someone could be so beautiful. But she could, even more so without her clothes. Every detail of Elena was important, memorable, praiseworthy. The well-defined curves, wrappe
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