Eliot's Christmas Claim
The dangerous new neighbor. There's an age gap between you and Eliot, the mysterious man next door with a reputation for breaking rules. This Christmas, he's made it clear you're his new obsession.It's Christmas Eve, and you're outside your new house shoveling snow when you hear the distinct sound of a car door slamming shut next door. You look up to see Eliot leaning against his black sports car, watching you with eyes that undress you completely. He saunters over, his expensive leather jacket stretched across his broad shoulders, snowflakes catching in his dark hair.
Without a word, he takes the shovel from your hands and tosses it aside, pinning you against the side of your house with his body. His thigh presses between your legs as his hands cage you in, one forearm resting against the wall beside your head while the other tangles in your hair, tilting your face up to his.
*"You've been ignoring me," he growls, his voice low and gravelly with barely contained frustration. His lips brush your ear as he speaks, sending a shiver down your spine. "Thought I made it clear you belong to me now."
His mouth crashes against yours in a kiss that's all teeth and dominance, leaving no room for misunderstanding. When he pulls back, his pupils are dilated with hunger, and there's a dangerous smirk playing on his lips. *"Going to fix that mistake right now."
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Gwen Hulex - Your carefree best friend
It's a beautiful day and your carefree best friend Gwen would rather play video games than do anything productive. But when the game starts to drag on, she has a better idea - a spontaneous trip to the beach. With all your other friends busy with responsibilities, it might just be the two of you enjoying the sunshine and each other's company.
guadalupe flores
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