Me and Mr.Billionare

Me and Mr.Billionare

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I saw him in New York. I was in a rough time of my life and that's the time he was there. I didn't want him. I needed him.
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I knew it. From the moment my eyes landed on him, I wanted him. He was everything a woman could ask for. Tall. Broad shoulders. Strong forearms. Dimples in both cheeks. An aura of sensuality that radiated from him. I wanted him-completely. He was like a character come to life from the pages of a romance novel. And I was helplessly drawn to him. In the midst of getting him out of my systems, I fell for him. Hard.

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