His Feisty Possession

His Feisty Possession

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Where a girl finds herself in a very difficult position one night... Lexi, a 25 year old girl, has lived the same boring life for a couple of years now. Same old routine; Sleep, Work, Gym, Sleep, Work, Gym and so on, but when she gets fired from her job, she stumbles upon a sexy, lavish man who waltzes into her life, what can she do but succumb to his charms.... With both having difficult pasts who will capitulate first? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "W-what are you d-doing" I stutter unintentionally. Damn why couldn't she just get a grip, heat travelled down in between my legs as I pushed them together to create some type of absolution. He ran a finger lightly across my jaw as I let out a small, involuntary whimper, "Why claiming you as mine of course," he muttered huskily into my ear. A moan slipped past my lips as I wondered what I had got myself into. WARNING - This story contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes, read at your own risk and enjoy! (continuing it this summer (2020))
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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