Layton
I haven’t been back in my apartment five minutes before there is a knock at the door. Suspiciously, I open it and glare at the arsehole on the other side.
Ruined By El Diablo
My father's debt sold me to El Diablo- the ruthless cartel king with a body made for sin. One night. One touch. And now he won't stop until I'm screaming his name, broken and begging beneath him. He hunts me. Claims me. Fucks me like the devil he is - possessive, brutal, and addicted. I hate him. I crave him. And God help me... I never want him to let go. 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞
Vinjeha
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