●•in a story when one gold-digger, falls for another. trouble always follows them, but the love they have overpowers it. forever is indeed the sweetest con•●
(inspired by cowboy like me)
PEAK:
HAYLOR #2
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"Good morning Edward, I had fun last night." Harry woke up, feeling an old wrinkly hand trace the tattoos on his bare chest. "What is it, Madelyn?" He asked, faking a smile. He looked at her with his green eyes, which he knows makes her melt.
"I have a party to attend later, I'd love to introduce you to my friends." She asked, caressing his chest; hoping he would accept. He'd love to take a rest for the day, but he decided to join; maybe she'll give him some extra pay.
"Does it mean more cha-ching?" He asked showing his dimples, teasing her with his hand on her chest.
"If you do well, of course." She said, caressing his rough yet soft cheeks. She traced his sharp jawline until her fingers touch his plump lips, she played with it as she was fully fascinated by it. She leaned in, giving him a kiss. Harry pulled away after they finished, going to the bathroom as soon as possible.
