- POV AUTHOR NARRATING At a club in the city center, the delicate Luz moved her hips, following the rhythm of the agitated music that involved her in a mix of sensations. Forgetting at that moment the tragic memory of seeing Atlas being kissed. “I need to meet my brother,” Alyssa said close to Luz’s ear “He’s here. Don’t dance with anyone.” Luz shook her head in response, but without really understanding what she was saying. She continued dancing, feeling great about being around other people, it was fun. “Where is she, Alyssa?” asked the blonde, looking with his eagle eyes for the woman who couldn't escape his most sinful and beautiful thoughts. Alyssa didn't pay attention to him, but to Cloe, she was angry that she had kissed her brother, thus hurting her new friend, Luz Bennet. “Cloe, why did you kiss my brother? Are you giving me a hard time?” Alyssa questioned. “It was a misunderstanding. Atlas was thinking about his new friend” said Cloe feeling a pang of jealousy, she li

- POV AUTHOR NARRATING “Yes, agreed, love,” he said, without missing the fact that his sentence was seductive and firm. Atlas couldn't contain himself, and grabbed her buttocks, touching her flesh. Luz gave in to her kiss, allowing Atlas to suck her tongue, and suck her lips shamelessly. His hand reached her soaked pussy, but unfortunately, she had to protest as it burned from the rough thrusts she had received earlier. “Atlas, I’m sore.” He was reluctant, as hard as a rock, and chose to respect her. And he complained. "Where is love"?" Luz started to laugh, thinking he was joking with her, but realizing he wasn't, she quickly corrected herself. “I’m sore, love” he whispered. Atlas was satisfied, and feeling stupid for enjoying the sensation that had nothing to do with the carnal, hearing her call it loves. ... In bed they caressed each other in silence, Luz lay on her side and he covered her with his arm. They whispered, he stroked her hair until she fell asleep. Atlas had a h

- POV ATLASFive minutes and exactly zero words. Holy shit! He knows, she recognizes. I know that look, I know my father, that questioning look that he directs at me is absolute proof.“When did you intend to tell your mother and me that you were in New York?” she asked in a soft tone, hiding her possible and acceptable anger, for the stupidity I committed according to her thoughts, I'm sure that word goes on in my father's intelligent mind. But I breathe a sigh of relief that I won't be interrogated in front of the Light.“I intended to…” I stopped, giving a lame excuse would only cause him more anger. “Sorry, Dad, I just forgot to tell you.”“Forgetting? Or did you simply not intend to communicate with us?!” he questioned upset. “Call your mother today, she’s worried… and rightly so.”He quickly directed his eyes to Luz. She didn't seem to understand our conversation. Her breathing was still normalizing after our adventure in the elevator.“I’ll do it, Dad,” I say, he sits on the co

- POV AUTHOR NARRATING“But it would be easier for Alba to get pregnant than for a King to keep a promise like that” Lorenzo murmured without holding back.Atlas glared at him.“I promise that I will give you the freedom you need to do everything you dream of,” he said.Luz smiled, sat on the carpet, and looked at the papers, her hands were shaking.“Oh. I don’t want anyone to die, both your family and mine” she said.“I already have a plan, but I need it to be signed quickly,” said Lorenzo. She started to sign. Atlas' cell phone rang, it was her superior.“Your turn, Atlas,” said Luz, looking at him, and handing over the pen. He soon signed.They were officially married. While still listening to her narrative on her cell phone, her superior kissed her forehead. Lorenzo took the papers and put them in a blue folder he was holding.“My plan is as follows…”Lorenzo talked about his plan. Atlas was thoughtful, and Luz thought seriously about what she had just done, she didn't feel sad, d

- POV AUTHOR NARRATINGHe took off his clothes and looked for his favorite Garfield pajamas with pants and long sleeves.While looking for his pajamas, Ethan entered the guest room looking for her, managing to escape unnoticed from the small commotion with his family downstairs.When he saw Dakota responsible for his most sinful thoughts, he couldn't resist the idea of ​​pressing her against the wall and possessing her, and he did what he wanted.Dakota was scared when she was pushed against the wall, already knowing who she was, she started to fight against the bold hands of Ethan, her cousin, who was hammering her head.Ethan listened to his complaints and didn't care, and his struggle against him made him feel hornier. Breaking her panties, he made her rear up, suddenly everything was completely silent, at least that was how it was in Ethan's mind, he was blinded with desire and didn't think about the consequences of his actions towards his cousin, this was unacceptable in the fami