While opening the home page of the on-line newspaper, the headline sends a jab through my heart: Music Mogul Paul Eccles Dies.
Manchester: Paul Eccles, the veteran music mogul who propelled songs from a vastly talented stable of young writers to the top of the pop charts for the last 47 years, died last night of sudden heart failure. He was 71.
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"One forbidden touch from a dominant wolf shifter, and her body awakens to raw, primal hunger she can't escape." Loren is broken and hiding from her dark past. But when brooding alpha cop Bill McGoven claims her as his, the intense mate bond ignites filthy dominance, scorching heat, and addictive obsession. Steamy, possessive, and dangerously erotic - this dark shifter romance will have you throbbing for more. Ready to get claimed? Start reading now. 🔥🖤
No one survives the mine... once he decides you're his. I didn't fall into darkness- I was dragged into it. Into him. Cold. Ruthless. Addictive. The kind of man who doesn't ask... he takes. His touch burns. His gaze owns. And every second near him feels like a sin I don't want to escape. I should hate him. I should run. But the deeper he pulls me in... the more I crave the danger. 🖤 He doesn't love-he possesses. 🖤 He doesn't touch-he claims. And I'm already his. 🔞🔞 🔞
There are six guys along with Ant, taking places around the mattress as they get their cocks out in their hands. My champagne vision is a bit hazy, and there is such a selection of them. One guy is gruff and big and brutal looking. Then there's a short blond guy with tattoos right the way up his arms. There's a huge, beefy guy with so much dark hair over his chest that it looks like a carpet, and a tall skinny guy in glasses who looks like a college professor. One guy who's greyer than Ant, and at least ten years older, and another guy who could be from a country magazine cover, he's so damn posh looking. Six dicks in six guys' hands. All for me to take however they want to give them.🔞🔞🔞
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