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Guarded by desire: Meeting agent Weller
Romance In an instant, my heart was pounding in my chest like a jackhammer as I caught the stranger's gaze. His eyes were like molten silver, and they seemed to penetrate every inch of my body. I could feel his eyes undressing me, and it made me feel like I was standing naked in front of him.
Despite my racing heart, I managed to keep my composure, maintaining a poker face as I looked away from him and towards my father. His face was twisted with discomfort, no doubt due to our heated argument earlier in the day about this new "guarding arrangement."
I couldn't help but grit my teeth as I addressed the stranger, emphasizing the last word with anger dripping from my voice. "So, this is him then? The new near guard boyfriend."
My father nodded, his eyes flicking nervously between the two of us. "Yes, Jane. This is Agent Weller. Agent Weller, this is my daughter, Jane Spencer," he introduced us cautiously.
With a suave and confident demeanor, the stranger extended his right hand towards me. "Hi, Miss Spencer, I'm Kurt. It's nice to meet you," he said smoothly.
As I shook his hand, I couldn't ignore the fire that ignited within me. Lust was written all over his angelic features, and it made my stomach churn with desire.
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Daisy_D "I knew he was trouble the moment I walked into our shared house. The way his hands gripped my waist when no one was looking, the way his voice dipped when he said my name, it wasn't just wrong, it was dangerous. He wasn't just my stepbrother, he was my undoing."
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All Evie Hayes wanted was to finish her college degree in peace, far from the chaos of her past. But when she moves into her stepfather's house near Ravencrest University, she finds herself stuck with Ryder Kingsley, her stepbrother and the school's golden boy.
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