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Perfect Arrangement

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Reads 177
Votes 15
Parts 5
Time 43m

Mature

billionaire love persuasion romance

He took a step towards and I took one back back pressing her back on the wall.

"What's the problem, Estella?" he smirked as he inched closer male cologne hovering around and his gaze never leaving my lips.

My heart thrummed, my lips quivered as I stared at his beautiful face.

"I..I was just saying that we shouldn't go overboard," I whispered my eyes on the floor and my fingers twisting.

He came so close, his big body hovering mine and bent a bit his face next to mine our noses touching. My body was ablaze.
" Why, we are engaged, does it make any difference?" still grinning he then held my arms over my head and pressed his body into mine then flicked his tongue over my lower lip.

"No......"I gasped as I shuddered my breathed now hitched and I could feel his pressing arousal on my stomach.

"..darling, the attraction is mutual, you needn't be worried," he said as he let go of my left hand and stroked my cheek.All Rights Reserved

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