Tainted
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"How can she love you if she doesn't even know how to love herself?"
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She's BROKEN.
He's LOST.
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Fae Chance is desperately in love with billionaire, playboy, sweetheart Hayden Vanderbilt, but with her life and past she doesn't know if she's worth it, she's tainted and broken
Hayden believes that Fae is the most beautiful girl he's ever met and will do anything to keep her in his possession. Will his undeniable love for Fae be enough to keep her, or will he get lost in her world?
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She was so hot. Her round ass pressed against me. Her beautiful full breasts were looming in front of my face, begging for a taste. Her dark hair was messy and fell around her shoulders She looked like a goddess, no a sex devil.
I'm going to be punished tonight.
She ran her fingers against my torso, making me harder. Then gave me a naughty smile, her perfect plum lips curving. She dragged her tongue down my chest, all the way down...
I arched my lower half into her. Her lips stopped below my navel and she looked up at me. I pleaded her to stop before I lost everything and gave into my desires.
She was playing with fire.
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#4 romance
#11 smirk
#88 jealousy
#15 learn
#64 learn
#964 life
#122 real
#38 learn
#678 adult
#202 innocent
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