Falling Inlove with Karmie

Falling Inlove with Karmie

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'Something must've happened' she argued. Her brows furrowed, trying to contemplate what was happening. 'Yes.' he briefly answered. His eyes afixed to her. He is so quiet which worried her more. 'What?' she querried hastily. Before she knew it he had advanced towards her. The moment they were inches apart, he leaned closer, leveling his gaze to her whilst making her step back but was halted by his strong hand engulfing her waist. 'You' he whispered. ~~~~~~ Karmie is a hardworking PR practitioner who wanted to redeem her career. Grey is a playboy greek heir-billionaire who have a tarnished reputation. Bring them together and its a match-made in heaven.
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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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