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Seven ways to love a dangerous man

NOTE: 18+ ONLY! It is okay for ladies to approach or get the man they want, before it's too late...This is the story of a circle of women, bound by fate and desire, who became friends since they had similar dates! Each of them fell for dangerous men. Instead of running away from the fire, they chose to chase it. Ignoring their backgrounds and other things that make them unworthy of them.
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Chapter 8

"Go continue the meeting room" he said, he dismissed everyone except Jenna, Jenna's heart almost leapt the moment he told Martinez no one should visit or call him till he gave him feedback, 'She didn't do anything wrong, right?"

Martinez nodded and smiled and Jenna as if wishing her good luck.

Jenna glared at Martinez back till he left, she looked at Archie but couldn't find him...eh? He was standing at the floor-to-ceiling window earlier...

Just as she was about to turn around "Ohh.." she gasped in surprise, feeling his hand on her waist "I..."

"Don't move" he said huskily and buried his face at the crook of her neck, Jenna closed her eyes and enjoyed the heavenly sensations that enveloped her body instantly.

These feelings.. she missed it, she had been yearning for it almost a decade, "Oh lord" Jenna pulled away from his grip and hugged him like her one and only treasure. That's true...

With what she said yesterday and the way she reacted...so she is the important woman he lost..." Who is Myth" he asked her in a low voice, Jenna's heart skipped but she didn't utter a word " He..." she paused. But Adan wants to keep his identity hidden!

Archie looked at her and raised a brow. " Which of my sons is Myth?"

Jenna looked at him in shock "How?"

Archie chuckled, raising up her jaw, he said. "Why are you shocked when you know nothing about me, huh?"

Jenna suddenly realised it, he's right, she doesn't know much about him, she only knew that he loved and cared for her...

"I... he wants his face and identity hidden"

Archie nodded in confirmation, he had no idea Myth was his son, they knew Myth was the owner of Smart toys and also Jenna's back! Judging from the way she reacted, and what the person stole, he had connected the dots.

About the triplets.... Israel had already told him about the children, he knew the man was trying to confuse the Hindely's enemies. So he acted along, but had never seen them before, and had no idea of what they're capable of.

The thing that's bothering him, is how much resemblance he has to be able to pass the face scanner that's meant for only him.

Jenna mistook his emotions and quickly confessed "It's our eldest son, Adan"

Archie frowned. " Adan? What's with that name?

Jenna chuckled. " Adan, the second Adian and the third is Alan"

Archie's heart sank. "Father gave you these names right?"

Jenna laughed and nodded, but Archie didn't find it funny "Are you sure they're triplets?"

Jenna smiled and faded "What do you mean?" She asked in confusion.

"Never mind, those names ain't normal names, it's already written down in Hindley's history book, they're ancient names, you will know more about it when you read the book"

Jenna raised a brow, so there's a history book for Hindely's.

"And... hahaha..." Jenna laughed as Archie carried her like a princess and entered his private room connected to his office.

Archie placed Jenna gently on his soft king-size bed and stared at her "How dare you leave me without saying goodbye?" He suddenly asked her, with a dangerous smirk on his lips.

Jenna's eyes widened in shock, something isn't right about this man, but before she could utter a word Archie seized her lips.

Jenna tried to stop him, they needed to talk! But the latter didn't budge, he kissed her deeply and wildly, his hands slid in her shirt cupping her cleavages "ahhh..." Jenna moaned softly, she held his face in her palms and stared at him " Are you Okay?" She suddenly felt that their kids' psychopathic problems aren't from their mental states. It's from inheritance!

Archie grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head "Shut up" he hissed in pain. Only God knows how much he had been holding back ever since Martinez interrupted.

"Your assistant already has your things in my house, live with me." The sound of tearing fabrics echoed in the room, Archie swiftly undressed Jenna scaring her. "Archie... you..." Ahhh! Why didn't she think about it before she jumped back! There will actually be a punishment waiting for her, for living that night!

Before she knew it, he had undressed himself and they were under the sheet, Archie kissed Jenna hungrily as his hands roamed around her body, later, he settled between her womanly and rubbed his slim fingers on it for a while, gently, he slid it into her clit and started thrusting "Ahh.. Archie..." This man is not even slowing down, the pleasure is too much for her to handle at once, Jenna tried to escape from his magic fingers but Archie held her down and watched her scream. That's a punishment.

"Oh Archie..." She gasped when he placed his wet mouth on one of her breasts " Ohhh.. haaa... Archie....this is not the..... right time" Jenna rolled her eyes back, what will his workers think of her? A slut or a dog?

Archie ignored her and placed his manhood at her entrance, Jenna's eyes widened "No no..not here Archie....ahhhhhhh" she moaned even louder.

Archie gritted his teeth, taking everything he could to control himself, it almost nine years now so she's very tight and untouched.

At first, the movement was slow and gentle gradually it became steady and wild, Jenna kept repeating his name, begging him for mercy.

Archie thrusted deeper and harder, nibbling and sucking her neck. He hasn't touched any woman or aroused ever since he thought he lost her, but the moment he saw Jenna, it triggered his manly authority so much that he had to take cold showers multiple times to calm himself down.

Archie kissed and sucked her neck without missing any of his movements, driving Jenna crazy.

Jenna kept on calling his name till her voice became husky and low " Oh my gosh babe!" She sighed as she felt his liquid inside her.

Archie buried his face on her neck and kept quiet but still inside her. Jenna creased his hair tiredly " Welcome back honey". Jenna sighed, his Award ceremony is coming, he won the title of the richest CEO with the biggest company, gonna take place in Hindley's hall, all CEOs in the business world will be present.

Many people are curious to know who the CEO of smart toys is, Adan must come personally to shake Archie, that's the sign of respect for the number one, even if he didn't show his face to the world.

How will the Hindelys react to this news hmm? Only Israel knew about them! She's very sure that the man tells nobody about the triplets.

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