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Rachel Watson, owner and CEO of Watson Enterprises, is one the most successful and important women of the United States of America.
After enduring a toxic relationship, she believes that love only brings tears and weakness with it and has...
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After we reached back to our hotel, I walked Rachel to her room.
She unlocked her door and turned towards me," Thanks for the dinner. I'd a great time."
"I loved spending time with you too Rachel. Especially when you blushed.", I said her with a teasing smile.
This made her blush again. The redness of her cheeks makes her ten times more beautiful.
Not being able to control myself, I cup her chin with my fingers and force her to look at me.
"You're so fucking beautiful.", i whisper, loud enough for her to hear.
My gaze shifts from her eyes to her lips and unconsciously she runs her tounge over them. This breaks my self control and i lean in to brush my lips over hers.
Backing off, I look into her eyes again and find her already staring at me.
It felt like an eternity before she finally brought her hands up to fist my jacket, pull me down and close the gap between us.
Wrapping my arms around her waist, I kissed her back with same intensity. I licked her bottom lip asking for entrance which she denied.
Groaning, my hands made their way towards her ass and squeezed it. This action of mine made her gasp and I take this opportunity to thrust my tounge inside her mouth.
I pushed her inside her room, kicked the door shut and trap her between the wall and my body.
Our tounge mingle together, fighting for dominance.
She tastes so good, like sweet honey.
She soon tries to push me away for air but I hold onto her tight. Her struggle continues and i finally left her lips, only to attack her neck with my wet kisses.
"A-Aaron", she moans.
She hurriedly takes off my jacket and shirt and I start working on the zip of her dres-
RING RING RING
My eyes flutter open and I look at my surroundings.
Damn! It was a dream.
But it was the best dream I've ever had.
Only if it was true!
I turn my alarm off in frustration when I realised that it's 7:30 and I've to meet Rachel in half an hour.
Throwing away the blanket, I rush towards the bathroom.
After that hell of a dream, I certainly need a cold shower.
I take the fastest shower of my life and dress quickly hoping that I don't get late.
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