𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞
The billionaires daughter's dreams and fantasies of marrying for love crushed within a second as she finds herself helping her family and marrying for convenience. Helping her arranged husband get back with his ex, wasnt so...
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Slow Down - Chase Atlantic
Somehow, it's my birthday today. I completely forgot about it, until Mila reminded that it's coming up soon.
I wish I had some sort of excitement sizzling, but I don't. Though, the butterflies in my stomach are all over the place, as I'm mentally preparing myself to go downstairs.
Alessio planned this whole surprise party, and I wasn't the biggest fan of it. I like having things under my control, so I know what's happening and what's expected. Best believe, Alessio had to do a lot of convincing to get me to agree.
Being the persuasive and flirt he is, eventually I had to give in.
This birthday, a lot is different. I may have lost a ton, but I gained a lot too. Even though my past still haunts my present, I'm slowly overcoming it all.
While I'm stuck in my own thoughts, I hear a faint knock on my door. I see Alessio walk in, dominance dripping with every step he takes.
His eyes travel down my figure, taking in my long chiffon silver dress, which accentuates my curves especially my breasts. This dress is surprisingly really flattering on me.
"Do I look okay?" I ask nervously, unsure what to think about his silence.
"Okay?" Alessio emphasizes, as if the word left a bitter taste on his tongue.
"I'm trying to find a word that describes your beauty, but any existing word wouldn't do you any justice." His words roll all over my body, leaving chills behind.
"Careful, or else I might think you have a little crush on me." I giggle, as I look towards my vanity mirror, checking to see if anything's missing.
"We're well beyond that stage, don't you think?" Alessio's hoarse voice whispers.
"Huh, I don't think so. We're still friends right?" I tease him, pushing him to his edge.
Alessio comes up behind me, looking at me through the mirror, his focus set on me. He pushes my hair to my other shoulder, leaning into my neck as he nips at my neck.
His teeth sink into my sensitive flesh, making me moan as his teeth keep seething into my neck. I tilt my head to the side, giving him more access.
He pushes his waist into me, until I feel his hardness pressing into me. Alessio fucking Mazzelli, is hard for me. I push back into him, making him retract from my neck and look into my eyes through the mirror.
