Torn hearts and Treacherous love
t every visitor could smell the sickening smell of cigarettes and alcohol. Regular guests were already adapted to the smell after spending almost
an could be heard lowly from one room at the end of the hall. A faint sound of music was played by casino s
he shut the door with a kick. The woman leaned her head closer to him, wanting to press her glossy lips against his, but Andy took a step back instantly. His intention was to just have sex with her, not to make love. There was no love left for him to find. L
ved to unbuckle his belt and unzip his bulging pants. He d
boiling temper to his veins. He wished that fucking some random woman would help solve his problems, but that did not seem to help him feel any better. He slammed another hand against the wall loudly while jerking his head backward, feeling unsatisfied with the mouth service that the woman in front of him provided. He wanted something new, something that he had never experienced before. Obviously enou
esitate as she turned to make her way to the mattress. On her way there, she slid her silky dress off her body. With
a tattoo with remarkably detailed scales was displayed in triumph. The ink was dark as it embedded deep beneath the surface of his skin and flesh.
pen. Her legs drew closer together at the same time, and she started to back up until her back hit the headboard. Andy furrowed his brows in disinterest in a flick of a secon
love or the title of pet. He did not even hurt her one bit, yet she was already backing down from his desire and need. Usually, Andy would not care about how the woman would feel when he wanted her. But, today, his father's words plus that woman's disgusting reaction towards him made him feel even more anger. He could almost feel the blood boiling underneath his veins as heat electrified every inch an
break that pair of wrists of hers. It was too easy. He wouldn't fight a weak opponent. He hated how submissive those weak people were when they were to face the stronger dominant one. It reminded him of his old self. When he was just a kid, with no shield or protection, he had no choice but to s
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