The Devil's Embrace

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up work, I went home to freshen up. A quick shower later, I stood in front of my closet, pulling out a dark blue suit, sharp

. I stepped inside, enduring an hour of mindless chatter from socialites who seemed to have nothing better to do.

en I s

dress that clung to her curves and revealed a thigh-high slit, she had long blonde hair that shimmered under the crystal chandelie

ractically tripped over himself to greet her. He looked like a dog

ached me, leading her in tow like a prized trophy. "Dante! Long time no see

edged him, my ga

s Jasmine. She's been with me for yea

my brow raising in surprise. "Yo

ng-winded story I didn't care to follow. Me

ing Jasmine alone with me. I noticed her unease

ne calm yet direct. "Have you ever tho

with curiosity and confusion. "Maybe," she r

her my business card. "Think it over

sponse, I walked away, lea

I get in and tell the manager to send one of his blonde whores, so I can imagine fucking Jasmine.

king my already hard cock. After that, I grab her by her hair and bend

b her hair and start thrusting faster, her moans growing louder

ugh. I wanted Jasmin

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room, the stares started. My heart raced as whispers reached my ear

sbelief before his lips curled into a smirk. "Jasmine, you loo

ut someone else entirely. Still, I smiled politely and allowed him to lead me

I knew who he was-the infamous CEO of Knights Enterprises. His presence was m

xed on me. It felt as though he was stripping away every layer,

one with Dante. His aura was overpowe

e smooth yet commanding. "Have you ever

sitated, unsure of how to respond. "Ma

ovements deliberate. "Think about i

away, leaving me standing there with his car