DEVILISH COUNT
Daphne Garcia was just protecting her cousin from getting kidnap from her bastard ex when a man grip her waist up making her body screams in hardcore shock. She was cursing the man to death when she realizes the man was a accompliance of her cousin's bastard ex. She had no time to be dazzled by the man's devilish smile.
But the man was dazzled by her beauty. A feisty woman, a kind of woman that can rock his world. But too bad Daphne wasn't interested even though the man can make her panties drop. But the Count was persistent, persistent enough for him to saw her.
In her room, with a lingerie.
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General FictionDaphne Garcia was just protecting her cousin from getting kidnap from her bastard ex when a man grip her waist up making her body screams in hardcore shock. She was cursing the man to death when she realizes the man was a accompliance of her cousin...
