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THE DARK ENVY
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SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK RHINESTONE DRESS
I screamed, helpless, balling my fists. As the cold water poured on me, my steaming mood quieted down. The shower was what I needed—cool with enough pressure. I didn't know what to do anymore, I know I was going to fuck him sooner or later but the idea of giving my all to him what was I had issues with.When I left the bathroom, I met Viktor in the living room. He was downing a bottle of champagne. I didn't take him as the champagne type of guy."Can you guys fuck already." My eye bulged, what had he heard, I was honestly surprised because that was coming from Viktor and not a random person."I've heard and since things, nothing is new anymore, especially when Matteo is involved . . . . I'm quite surprised you aren’t sick of him yet,” he said, pouring me a glass of champagne. "Personally I would have gotten tired of him."Was this Viktor talking?I felt like he was the clone version of Viktor, I didn't know whether Matteo sent Viktor to hear my opinion but knowing Matteo, he didn't
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK DANCING POLE
As we left the elevator I felt a wave of embarrassment wash over me as I remembered the last events in the elevator. I quickly shook it off my head. But involuntarily my hand touched the edge of the elevator I closed my eyes and released a slight moan."You say anything?" Viktor asked, I'm sure the fucker was well aware of the type of sound I made. So I glared hard at him.As we passed the reception and crossed the hall, I could see all the staff froze. They were probably thinking, "what was the dark lord doing having his plaything dress like that". But Viktor just nodded at them, and I just kept walking with a mischievous smirk plastered on my face. "I still think this is a bad idea, you still have time to change." "You think?" I said, sounding more like a joke than a question."I know it's a bad idea." I didn't bother replying, I wanted to see Matteo's fucking reaction.We stepped into a limo parked by the entrance and drove to the club.“This is the day I die,” Viktor repeated,
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK FOREPLAY WORDS
Somehow his words fueled my mischief, I had successfully gotten the attention of all the men here and Matteo knew that, and I knew he secretly loved the fact that everyone here was lusting after me, but being the possessive alpha male he is, he hated it too.I climbed on the table as my body moved to the tune of level up by Ciara . . .Be your own boss.Love yourself.Get up and dance.Level up.The dimly lit nightclub pulsed with life as the sultry beat of the music filled the air. People moved in rhythm on the dance floor, their bodies swaying to the seductive melody. I was into the music and obviously very drunk, I came down from the table finding it very restrictive and went straight to the dance floor.I stole a glance at the dark lord, Matteo, who sat observantly at the private table, a glass of whiskey in hand. His piercing eyes never strayed far from my figure. His gaze held a warning. Don't do it!. But I was deep into the music now while his piercing eyes locked deeper on me
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK TEASE
Before I could process anything Matteo had lifted me on his desk. I love how savage he could get.He looked at me with his predatory gaze, yet he didn't say a word."Fuck me," I screamed at him, I was tired of everything, the foreplay, the teasing I wanted him to take me and have me then, but it seemed as if my pleas had met deaf ears. "Take me please, fucking make me yours."From the look in his eyes, he was fighting for control, Matteo was a man who liked doing things on his own accord, now, he was told to do them and here I was defying everything. He had wanted me to beg him to fuck me, but he also wanted to fuck me on his own terms, he was so fucked up.He walked towards me and I moaned, no I freaking screamed. Everything in me was begging him to make me his, to fuck me so hard, hell! ruin me for other men. To make me scream till I lose my voice, to make me forget what life felt like before him."Lose the dress," he commanded and I fumbled while removing my own dress. After that, I
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK NAUGHTY NIGHT
I was screaming inwardly as a range of emotions erupted inside of me. My owner—Matteo, the dark lord, just sat in his chair, giving me a stare that meant "and so what?"How could he? Bringing me this far, to a high and then, leave me to hang and dry? Why does he look for any excuse to punish me? He always wants to show me that he runs the show and controls the pace. After all, he was the Don, the fucking boss of the mafia. People call him the dark lord. As I stared at him, a wicked idea popped up in my head—"if Matteo didn't want to help me out, I'll just have to do it myself," I thought to myself.I smiled and he looked up at me. "What mischief are you planning in that twisted mind?" I smirked naughtily—he had no idea.Staring at him, I pulled the seat opposite him in order to give him a good view and to avoid the obstruction from the table. I sat and closed my eyes, remembering his hands on my body, his hot lips on my skin and then I let out a slow, purposely moan that almost soun
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK INJURIES
I was beyond bored. Yesterday flew by too quickly, and I hadn't seen Matteo, was I missing him?By then, I was sure we didn't have sex but we did something, a whole lot of things. Things that I wasn't proud of. I knew if I had fucked Matteo I would be sore and I would have loved to remember everything.Matteo didn't seem like the type to fuck a drunk girl. But I could remember blur images of what happened, and I wasn't sure if I could face Matteo. I had thrown myself at him.But in a way it hurts me how he felt that he could just leave me alone like a puppet. On the one hand, this life was as comfortable as it got, but weighing it with my personality, I wasn’t the kind of person who just wanted to sit around doing nothing. I wasn’t a trophy wife. Especially since Matteo wasn’t even my man. "That's a lie…" my subconscious told me, he wasn't my man but I begged him to fuck me yesterday. I was a bad liar.Viktor and I had breakfast as usual. His cell phone rang, and the man excused hims
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK KISS
I glared at Matteo. From what he had said, it could only mean—"I brought you, you can be and do whatever I wish."It was as simple as that. This man was entitled, he didn't ask for me to nurse him back to health but he was ordering me to. What hurt was that he was right, if he wanted me to jump the only reply he would be expecting was how high.But he was mistaken there, Laura Vento will never be a pawn in someone's twisted game, especially his."We'll see about that," I said and went straight for the bedroom. I didn't even think of the repercussions, all I knew was that he was badly injured and I wasn't. He was at a disadvantage, not me. Matteo is in need of help but Laura is good.As I climbed the stairs, I felt a feeling of nostalgia. To be very honest, I missed the mansion. Just as I entered I was greeted by the smiling face of Maria, at the sight of me she ran and enveloped me in a hug."Signora Laura." Maria smelled like lavender and a hint of detergent, showing she had been wor
SOLD TO THE DARK LORD THE DARK PLEADING EYES
Matteo gave me a frustrated look, at this point, it was more than obvious that Viktor was sent from the deepest parts of hell to frustrate us."My people are waiting for me." He told me and I nodded, he was struggling to stand so I decided to support him."Where to?" I asked, despite groaning, he replied almost immediately. "The library."He was wearing nothing but his boxers and singlet. I looked at him, with confusion evident in my eyes."Help me get dressed," he said and I was foot-frozen in that spot. it was a simple task right? Help my owner get freaking dressed. But it didn't seem like it then."Has your situation rendered you handicapped?" I teased and he laughed."Always so sharp mouthed aren't we Laura? . . . So, so defensive."Realizing I wouldn't win this argument, I decided to help him. Not that he was giving me a choice.He stood in front of the full-length mirror, his reflection a stark contrast to the chaos of his life. His suit, meticulously chosen for its power and au
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