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Tricking Astrid (ch 10)

Chapter 10 Sunday morning Astrid woke to Remy fondling her. His body was half on her, his chest low on her belly. Sleepily, she gazed down at his gentle caresses on her exposed breast. How long had he been on her while she slept?
"Morning," he mumbled, his deep voice vibrating against her, "You are so beautiful. I love the softness of you."
They had made love for two more hours last night before falling asleep like zombies. She saw his gleam of intent in those hazel eyes before he slipped further up. Astrid wrapped her arms around his neck, sleepy still but willing to play. How could she deny her sexy man anything?
Remy was very, very hard she found, as he pressed slowly against her folds. Inch by inch he slipped in then out. In then teasingly out. By the time he fully immersed himself she was breathing hard, gripping his neck, fully awake.
He lowered his mouth to her breast, sucking at her nipples as if intending to devour them. She loved waking up to …
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Tricking Astrid (Ch 9)

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Joke- Day at the zoo

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The Kills That Bind Us (Ch 3) Chapter 3 Dee and I exist in a haze of blood and disquiet passion. She brings men to the cottage and I stay away until summoned. The bodies burn down to nothing when I finish what she starts and on days we spend time together she begs me to tell her my name or anything substantial. She isn't ready so I smile and strip her bare while she fights our mutual attraction, drawing blood until I have my face planted between her thighs and my name is the last thing on her mind. Dee tastes like strawberries and it's never enough. I take and take, consuming all I can until one day she's bringing up the fact we don't go out or do anything resembling normalcy. "Are you bored?" I tilt my head so she knows I'm serious, "What makes you think I want to date when I'd rather see you slice through a man's neck with a dull blade so you have to work at it? Exercise comes in many forms, baby…

The Kills That Bind Us (Ch 2) Chapter 2 I pride myself on being a meticulous planner but Dee makes it hard. She went back to the house with designs to burn it down and I promise myself the next time I touch her it won't be so violent. Knocking her unconscious next to a can of gasoline made me shake my head at the stupidity of her actions. I watched this woman for weeks and never would have guessed she'd be so reckless. Taking Dee to the cottage, I chain her to the wall then go back to clean up the mess she made. No, I had nothing to do with the chains. They were already there for whatever fun she has with her victims. I had yet to witness how she dispatches men and after tonight plan to have a serious heart to heart about my intentions because this feisty woman needs to trust me. If I wanted her dead, she would be already. Dawn is breaking the horizon when her eyes pop open to see me sitting against the wall in her plastic lined k…

The Kills That Bind Us (Ch 1)

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Warble Sing me an unrecognizable song. Melodious and heartfelt enough so I hum along. Serenade until we are both so tongue-tied time no longer lingers, unlike the table reeking of our unfinished dinner.