In Which Goodbyes Are Seriously Not That Fun

In Which Goodbyes Are Seriously Not That Fun

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My name's Felicia, just a young kid tryin to- Fine I'll take this seriously. My name's Felicia, an twenty-something chick who don't want to think that she's an adult now. I don't want to venture outside my room yet, I want to explore the familiar adventures of home, with my damn family. 0~0~0 When twenty-something year old Felicia's bubble got popped by her mother and was sort-of-not forced into going back to her profession which she regrets taking, she tells herself to outdo her past self and show everyone in the world she can do things right. Read Felicia's story as she delves deeper to the world of Fashion, as she discover things she didn't know about herself, as she's forced to say goodbye to all her morals, ideals and everything that makes Felicia herself. Can her sanity, morals, and child-like self survive the cut-edge world of fashion? Will she be able to tell the biggest "I told you!" to the whole wide world? Or will she be forced to go back to her bubble? ((AHHH THANK YOU TO Zoella_Fawn FOR THE COVER AHHH)) ♥ THIS IS ON HIATUS WITH THE HIGH CHANCE OF DISCONTINUATION ♥
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His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit

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