FINDING MR. RIGHT
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  • Reads 145
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 19m
Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2019
"stop it.. ",she said with her lower lips trembling

He just smirked and let go of her hands gently before smirking so beautifully , this action alone was enough to bring her to her knees to beg for his attention.... 

"we are not yet done here, ragazza timida",he said with the most beautiful italian accent she has never heard her entire life.... 

And he left.... Leaving the poor chloe in her own thoughts.....
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