Small, but dangerous...

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Emily Brow is a girl with a lot of life ahead of her, "literally". At the age of twenty-two, she has achieved many things, one of which is being an exemplary daughter to her parents. However, for herself, she is a lie disguised as a saintly virgin, as her personality is that of a rebellious girl yearning for her freedom. Her parents take care to support her in whatever she decides, as Emily is their only daughter, Daddy's princess! Her level of grades in university gives her all the trust she needs; study leaves, money, luxuries, and unconditional love. Even though she knows she is a fraud, her conscience always repeats that she deserves everything her parents give her because they only expect a daughter who excels in studies, and that's what she does. "Being one of the top achievers at the University of London." She has disguised her mischiefs, late-night studies are an illusion, a disguise for her parents, as the true scenario is going out partying with her friends and getting drunk. And to this day, Emily's mischiefs have not been discovered, at least not by her parents, but the same cannot be said for her friends. The nocturnal streets of London bear witness to Emily's pure fun and all the encounters she has with the night lover, "the Russian mobster." Nikolay is the Russian she met that night of partying and whom she can't help but see now. Nikolay came to London for the organization's business and ended up staying after meeting that girl who he can't get out of his mind today. It started with a "hello," then a dance, and they ended up sharing a kiss that marked both of their hearts. + "No, please, don't go with him," Emily's friend drops to her knees to catch her right leg, preventing her from taking a step. "Your parents and your friends need you, please, that man..." "Shhh, that man is the one I love, please, I want you to respect my decision." "But... my brother." "Don't talk to me about your brother, he doesn't even know what he wants. Promising me love! Ha, why make promises when he has a pregnant woman." "I don't want to defend him, he cares about you a lot and..." "And you're doing it again. I'm sorry, but I have to go." Emily slowly lowers herself to the same level as her friend. "I love you, and I want you to always remember that. That man you're afraid of is nothing less than the man I love and want for the rest of my days. I don't care how much danger I'm in or what I have to leave behind." The pain and words of Emily are so sincere that it was very difficult for her to make the decision to distance herself from her family. For her, Nikolay is not the man who gives her the love that any masculine man can offer. What kind of qualities should the perfect man have for Emma? Simple! She has always desired a rugged, strong, protective, romantic, thoughtful, daring, and faithful man.

Lust/Erotica Romance

Chapter 8 It was her idea

06-25 10:43

Chapter 1 Introduction

"Oh, the night was ready for chaos! The streets of London beckoned us with their brilliance and mystery, promising us an evening of recklessness. My friends and I plunged into the crowd, leaving behind our worries and responsibilities. Who needs to study when you have an entire city as a playground? My disguise of a diligent student faded into the shadows as I embraced my true identity: the bold and vibrant girl.

Amidst the crowd, my friends and I decided to make a stop at an elegant nightclub called "Ecstasy." The atmosphere was electrifying, with bright lights and a dance floor filled with moving bodies. As I traversed the room, my eyes met a pair of intense blue eyes that seemed to read my soul. It was as if time stood still, and only he and I existed amidst that frenzied crowd.

My heart started racing as I cautiously approached him. I couldn't help but feel a magnetic attraction to this mysterious stranger, who exuded an aura of confidence and charm. As we got closer, a mischievous smile formed on his face, and I knew at that moment that something extraordinary was about to happen.

"What's a beautiful girl like you doing in a place like this?" he asked with a deep and seductive voice. I nervously chuckled, captivated by his charm.

"Oh, just looking for some fun and adventure," I replied, trying to maintain my composure. The music continued to resonate in my ears, but his presence had the power to overshadow any other sound at that moment.

We found ourselves in the center of the dance floor, our bodies moving to the rhythm of the music, but it was as if we were dancing to our own melody. The touch of our hands sent electric currents through my body, and the warmth of his closeness enveloped me like a blazing flame.

Amidst laughter and knowing glances, we shared stories and dreams as if we had known each other for a lifetime. His sense of humor was contagious, and every word of his elicited spontaneous laughter from my lips.

"You know? I never thought that an unexpected encounter could change my life so much," I smiled shyly.

"And I never imagined I would find someone as special as you amidst a crowd. You are my most precious surprise," he gently held my hand.

"Sometimes, the best things happen when you least expect them," I sighed, simultaneously playing with my fingers. "I feel so fortunate to have found you that night."

"And I am eternally grateful for that twist of fate." He whispered, making a bold approach. "Since that moment, I can't get you out of my thoughts."

"I feel the same way." I couldn't help but blush, "Your presence in my life has filled every empty space and awakened emotions I didn't even know existed."

"You're my muse, the spark that ignites my creativity and passion."

"There's no place I'd rather be than by your side," I looked straight into his eyes. "You make me feel complete, loved, and desired in a way I've never experienced before."

"You're the only person who can make my heart beat so strongly," he released my hand to gently touch my cheek. "Every time I look at you, I feel like time stands still and everything else disappears."

"So, are you telling me that you've enchanted me?" I smiled flirtatiously.

"Completely enchanted," he gave me a smile, revealing his perfect teeth. "Every time you smile, my world lights up."

At that moment, I got lost in a warm and loving embrace. The world around me faded away.

As the night progressed, our conversations became more intimate, and our lips drew closer. The kiss was magical, a culmination of emotions intertwined in a single eternal moment. It was as if our hearts synchronized in perfect harmony.

But, as in every fairy tale, the night came to an end. We realized that our paths had to diverge, at least for now. We exchanged phone numbers with the promise to meet again.

As the weeks went by, the tension grew stronger. Nikolay and I knew that our time together was limited, and that only fueled the fire of our passion. Each encounter became more intense, each caress more desperate, as if we wanted to absorb each other's love before the world tore us apart.

One night, while we were in a dark park, surrounded by a gentle breeze and the rustling of tree leaves, Nikolay looked into my eyes with a mix of tenderness and concern. I could see in his eyes that he, too, was grappling with his own emotions, with the weight of the secret.

"Are you okay?" he asked, softly caressing my cheek.

His words triggered a surge of emotions within me. The burden of the lie had become unbearable. I felt trapped between the love I felt for him and the guilt of deceiving my family.

"I don't know how much longer I can bear it," I whispered, letting my tears blend with the darkness of the night.

Nikolay enveloped me in his arms, protecting me from the outside world. "I know, sweetheart. But we must be strong. Soon we will find a way to be together without having to hide."