'Cause you're the piece of me, I wish I didn't need. Chasing relentlessly, still fight I don't know why. If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?'
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Richard Armani was staring hard at the woman beside him, while he lay naked next to her, as he used an arm to support his head so that he could get a better view of Psyche Saavedra. He woke up earlier than her and normally when he's another woman, he'll just dress up and leave that woman sleeping. But not this time. He extended his hand and glided his thumb against the wench's lower lip. He could guess she was still in la-la-land, maybe dreaming about him? Psyche's mouth was a little opened, while she breathe in and out, sleeping in fetus position.
" Cause if you liked it, then you should have put a ring on it. If you liked it, then you shoulda put a ring on it. Don't be mad once you see that he want it. If you liked it, then you shoulda put a ring on it."
Richard Armani felt himself smiling, while reciting and whispering a Beyonce song. His thumb glided down from Psyche's lips, to her chin, then down to the woman's cleavage.
" You are crazy as fvck. I am crazy as fvck. You think... we could fvck each other forever? Like, everyday? 'Coz I enjoyed fvcking you. Did you enjoy fvcking me too? I mean minus the ring. What do you think? Huh, Ginny? "
Richard Armani said, obviously talking to himself, not really expecting any response to the woman who just defined sex in a new, extremely, and absolutely different level. He chuckled to himself. Then his thumb glided further up until it reached the woman's navel. Then he knew it. Staring and touching this new woman in his life would mean a painful boner to him. Yes, he's so fvcking aroused as hell by then. He sighed and thought to wake up sleeping beauty. He was about to kiss her, when he realized what he's doing. He stopped, his lips an inch against Psyche's. OK, so... is this the part where women call it cuddling? Morning sex cuddling? Because as far as he's concerned, everything should end when they had sex last night. But damnt, he wanted more of her body, more of her moaning, more of her skin...
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" Love Untitled " ~ The Road To Your Heart ~ BOOK FIVE
RomancePsyche Alexis Amandi-Ernestine Saavedra hungered for great revenge and she saw him as the best ticket to plot her longtime desire to ruin a life. Unprepared though, she wasn't expecting the guy to look beyond as handsome. The dimpled Vice President...