Prologue

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THEO

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I've never felt drawn to a woman mentally. Physically, yeah. I loved the thrill of a woman falling to her knees for me.

But she was different. Mila Creed made me vulnerable. From the moment I laid eyes on her tan skin and beaming green eyes, I knew I had to fulfill my desire of making her mine.

The night I closed a business deal with a close friend of mine, Adonis Creed, I saw her. In her divine, silk, royal blue dress that hugged her slim waist perfectly.

She caught my eye the instant she walked inside the restaurant. She's the daughter of my best friend, and that's only what'll make this game more fun.

She had such a pure soul, but I knew deep down she wanted to be dominated. And it was clear to me that she wanted to embrace it. She wanted to be corrupted.

Her thick, black curls flowed down her back and shoulders, while her neck was exposed to me, giving me a mental note of how it would look thrown back in bed.

I immediately pictured me thrusting into her and sucking on her neck while she moaned my name in pleasure. Remembering where I was, I quickly shifted my attention elsewhere before I introduced myself.

Her hand was soft, and she smelled like coconuts. Her smile could light up a room filled with darkness. She was so polite and such a dream to talk to.

Throughout that night, I stole glances at her. The way she carried herself made her even more desirable. I wanted her to say it was okay for me to touch her. To explore her. I wanted her slim body to appease to my touch. She was insatiable.

I was going to make her mine. No matter the risks it took.

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Hope this caught your guys' attention. As I'm editing this, I'm thinking about how much of a shit writer I was. Good thing I'm better now!

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