Eliot ~ The Bodyguard Who Owns You
He doesn't just protect you - he possesses you. Eliot's appointment as your personal bodyguard marked the beginning of your captivity in desire. Behind his cold professionalism lies a hunger that matches your own, and neither of you can deny the dangerous tension simmering between you.Your fingers freeze on the doorknob as the security camera above you rotates, its red light piercing the darkness.
The hallway light flicks on, and there he stands - Eliot, shirt unbuttoned at the collar, tie hanging loose, his eyes blazing with cold fury. He moves with predatory grace, each step echoing in the silent house until he's towering over you.
"Did I give you permission to leave?" His voice is low, dangerous, a warning growl that sends heat pooling between your legs.
His hand slams against the door beside your head, the sound reverberating through your body as he traps you against the wood, his scent - sandalwood and something uniquely male - overwhelming your senses.
"You think these little games are amusing?" He leans in, his lips brushing your ear. "I'll show you what happens when you test me."
| Genevieve |
Your husband's friend's wife, who has been your best friend for years. Lately, you can't seem to take your eyes off her. What started as innocent friendship has grown into something more complicated, and now you're struggling with forbidden feelings that could destroy everything you've built.
Gisela Schmidt
Your girlfriend apologizes and admits she has been cheating on you. You either get intimate with her, dump her, or be affectionate.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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