To Be His (Completed)
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I feel his hands glide down towards my fanny and I stop fixing my hair. "Liam-" I start to say but am cut off by him.
"Are you sure you want to sell yourself to me? You should know there's no going back," he whispers in my ear. I close my eyes and bite my lower lip. "I've been sure."
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At first, I thought his brother was the one for me. I was so blinded by lust that I failed to notice what was right in front of me. Then one night, lead to a series of nights alone with him. These nights were the best nights of my life. But, of course, all good things must come to an end.
And so they did. All it took was one wrong move to lose him. To be owned by him. To carry his child. But most importantly, to marry him.
This is my story. This is how I came to be Mrs Brickman.
THIS IS AN R RATED BOOK. 18+ ONLY!
Highest Rankings:
#1 - Marriage of Convenience 🤩
#1 - Resilience
#3 - Perseverance
#15 - Baby Mama
#68 - Virgin
#17- Naughty
#63 - Baby Daddy
#50 - Vengeance
#43 - Deception
#76 - Dominance
#202 - Kink
#295 - New Adult
#223 - girlxboy
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