Siren's Call

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achines. What's the point in dwelling on the past? You mess up, you mov

chine. All because, I'm itching to rewind and

her useless husband as bait. Then, I'd swoop in, shower her with gratitude over a steaming cup of joe, and the moment her memory jogged back to our sh

ded to jump the gun and hire Dalia a whole week early. On the e

dn't even bother to give me a heads-up that it was Dalia. And when I saw my c

the love of my life, I can’t answer you, okay? My heart's throwing a pity party right now, an

ing her work schedule right now. Yep, I’ve got all the deets on her. So, yeah,

side-eye glances, Sharon. I know you cyber-stalk your crush on every social media platform known to mankind. My t

ramatic soliloquy. And as I turned to face him, I realized I was stark naked, and my secretary ha

a modicum of composure, I stuttered out the words, de

long I’ve been staring at

vert? Why would you

at your monster. That thing g

n’t worry, even a tiny wand can cast mighty spells with the right technique.”

e from a virgin maiden on my sex life.

ne followed by an epic love story with a virgin mate like your averag

ival those of any so-called 'fuckboy'." I i

earn you a gold medal in the bedroom. You need some real-world pr

experience. I kissed Dalia 10

ed, delivering the final blow, leaving me with nothing but a

1/Alta

and I’ll give readers a smut-fueled journey that'l

uld win her back. But I'd say her feelings towards you are more '

essed; I’m paying you to help me, so get ready, we’re going

ime these past 4 days. Now I’m going to get some good sleep while

of my penthouse, leaving me with no option but to p

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royalty. With luxurious seating areas, a bar stocked with the most expensive drinks one could find, and a large center stage filled with the sexiest women

stripper could wear among a group of women barely clothed, she still commanded the room with every sway of her hips, making it seem like she was the only one in the spotlight. In that moment, she e

either side of the pole, moving in a way that made you imagine the pole as your member, sliding between her breasts. With each fluid motion, she teased and tantalized, making i

wouldn’t have been able to dance like that for a week after I was done with her. And I'm not exactl

em blind for looking at my Dalia’s beautiful bo

l just support her. So, like any decent bloke, I greased the palms of those lecherous club owners to ensure they treat her right and never pressure her into anything she's not ke

in. Along with the music, her dance became more sensual, and I'm not exactly proud of how damn aroused I am, like a teenager making their first visit to a strip club. Luc

n one of a waitress busy ogling me, slipped her a note with a secret message

e yours truly is now about to kic