In The Moment

In The Moment

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When I was little, my mother would tell me the stories of mates. Of the overwhelming love that they would immediately feel for each other, and how they would become of one mind and heart, and never be parted from each other. From those stories, I'd made up, what I imagined would be my own happy ending, with my own mate. But, the thing is, fate never happens the way you want it to. ------- In another life, Anova Carter must have been a bitch, because in this one, she was stuck with him as her mate. Queue Sebastian -Bash- Holt, the exact person Nova never in a million years thought would be her mate. Yes, he is beautiful, dreamy and drool worthy, but in the end, all he is, is a player. A heartless coward, who is scared of commitment. When Nova realises this, will it be too late for Bash to win her back, or will love forever triumph?
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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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