When friends become foes

ty. His piercing gaze could make even the most confident person feel self-conscious, yet his charming smile could disarm even the toughest critic. With his dark hair cut perfectly and his sharp jawli

, his laughter low and smooth, and his voice had a gentle, persuasive quality that made you want to lean in closer. But despite his polished exterior, there

finger on it, but there was something about James that made her feel like he was hiding something, like there were layers to him t

ht all week, and was determined to let loose and have fun. She put on her favorite dress, a short black number

er in her chest, and her heart began to beat just a little bit faster. She knew she should be careful, that she shouldn't let her guard do

hing her dance, the way she swayed her hips to the rhythm of the loud music being played made his mouth water and his shaft awake. James walked up to a different kate, who wasn't afraid to look him in the eyes, a different kate whose hands wandered aroun

ep taken. James watched her and followed her, " come with me, party is over for you" James said authoritatively but sexy with that kind of voice that commands every fiber. He dragged kate out of the party, " hey, stop the party isn't over yet" kate said struggling to be free from his grasp. " no, it's time to go" James replied taking her with him. " you're not my daddy and certainly not my boyfriend " kate said finally setting herself free. " really??? Am not your daddy???" James said walking gently towards her, maintaining eye contact and in a gentle voice. " am I not your daddy kate?" He asked again flirtatiously, kate melted and obviously caught in the trap. " well.... I ..... you...." She stammered without making