The bride of the Darkcorvus

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e bartender pours more liquor; I pick it up close to my mouth and gulp

be so sexy to wrap arms around, arms covered with beautiful tattoos, and a few piercings on both sides of his ear, nose, and tongue, I guess. I drool for so

s polite approach. I know what dudes like him want. I flap

all tailored to your taste." I watch the strange man from the corner of my ey

him in my mind. I snap my fingers in t

let me pay him for his entrainment." My words hold a hint of

dy boil at that statement; it lessens my ego as a person. "Two more shots, please," I or

o him that I'm up to the task; it turns out to be my greatest mistake. As soon as I'm done taking the two shots, making it a total of te

, too fucking close; he is calling out my hormones at this state. I badly

question reminds me of home, a home that used to

e me to somewhere safe, somewhere away from the world." I plead, hands clutching onto the butto

haven." My face tilted up only to make contact wi

door; he swipes the key card across it; it makes a ding sound, and it opens. We both walk insi

for a proposal or something, but his next action made a gush of embarrassment wash past my face. Of cou

ook off my heels. His moves were so posh that heat built u

er prince charming; although I'm a princess in t

spark, my blood running wild. I don't know why, but all of a s

so sweet and tempting, and his gray eyes bore into mine; I

h. He didn't hold back as well; our bodies heated up more as the kiss turned intense, and before we could figure out what w

around his waist, exploring deeper i

out in his sweet Italian acc

who reunited; the chemistry was one I never thought existed; it felt like I understood what he wanted, and he, in return, understood me. I ca

cream out like a banshee when I feel my hymen tear most brutal