Soulmates
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"How dare you?" I asked when I entered the room. He looked at me stunned. "Oh baby I'm so sorry..." "Sorry? How could you?" "Like this." He then took another sip of my coffee. --------------- At the age of 18-22 every young adult is paired with their soul mate. A new set of laws emplaced this long ago. Samantha Caverns never believed in the system. She was always a shy kid with only a few close friends. After graduating high school and turning 19 she takes a small job as a writer. But that all goes to hell when she gets paired with her soulmate. A possessive, funny, controlling 22 year old Millionaire. Noah Matthews. -------------- "The couples that are meant to be, are the ones who go through everything that is meant to tear them apart, and come out even stronger." | | IllsuionalDreams | |
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He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

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