When the young athletic orphan meets the successful businessman, she can't even imagine him being the son of the devil, and that he murdered her parents
Martha and Robert fall in love with each other almost instantly. One of Noirson's guards, Jerry, finds himself under her charm too. This classic situation has an unusual twist though. Moreover, all events that seem to be standard at first become bizarre and unexpected! The real tribulation and challenges only begin when a new girl, Brandy, gets hired. Similar to real brandy, the super-sexy girl makes all men feel like they're in a drunken state. She falls in love with Jerry, but seeing his crush on Martha, the proud girl hides her feelings. The typical love triangle becomes a complex situation, as Brandy starts her plans for revenge...
The excerpt from "Fateful Love" by Mary Sanglante(Paranormal romance novel)
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...When Brendy went back, she saw Robert lying, half sitting, on the bed, his hands folded behind the back of his head.
"Look," he said in an ice-cold air. "I didn't force you to come here. I have never forced any woman into my bed. Every one of them willingly had sex with me, even if I paid for it..."
"Oh, quit it, Bobby!" Brendy jumped on the bed, and snuggled up closer to him. "I know, you can see if I'm telling the truth or not. What's wrong that I got scared? I'm not a professional, you know..." She cried pitifully.
She was talking sincerely, and Robert preferred to accept this explanation.
Brendy leered at his body again, trying to get accustomed to the skinny torso with long slender legs. Robert resembled a scorpion in Brendy's eyes, and she shuddered with disgust, forcing herself to touch him. She was blocking her mind, hoping he would misunderstand her body language.
Her long colorful bangs hung down over her face, cutting out enough of the view to help Brendy start making out all over again.
Using her talent, skills and knowledge, Brendy began to give Robert the best erotic massage possible. Immersed in her task, she even lost all loathing for him, whispering him praise on his amazing abilities to influence women.
Is she talking honestly or simply mocking me? Robert tried to figure it out. He knew that she was hiding the real reason for her actions, and it was disturbing him a great deal.
Yet, soon, her skilful caressing produced the effect that Brendy had been hoping for.
He relaxed, and decided not to bother himself with any more "research".
Don't be paranoid, Robert boy. he said to himself......It took time and additional efforts from the both of them before he had recovered his wits enough to repeat his attempt.
This time he watched her closely, and when she tried to avoid him again, he pressed her shoulders against the bed tight, and roared, "Don't you move a muscle, Brandy, till I say so. Do you hear me?"
"Daddy said the very same phrase!" She cried out loud, shrugging in tune with her sad wailing.
Robert spat, and sat back up, panting. He crept to the bedside table and pulled out the drawer, rummaging to find cigarettes. He took out a new pack.
With triumph Brandy observed all the visible evidences of his frustration, but she was blocking her mind, and kept the naïve-stupid appearance.
That was just about the worst sex that I have ever had in my entire life,he thought, having difficulty lighting a cigarette. His temples throbbed, and all his body was quivering with unreleased tension. He did a mental check of all his experiences from the past lives.
No, he concluded, it was definitely the worst session of my entire existence.
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