Can You Keep A Secret [Book 2]

Can You Keep A Secret [Book 2]

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"Who's there?" I asked, tying my towel that was hanging close to my bathroom door. I opened the door quietly and stepped out of the bathroom and into the foot mat at the mouth of the door. There was no sign of anyone in the room. I moved towards my window and closed it, suddenly feeling chills. I turned to face my bed and that was when something attracted me. My phone was on the bed, in pieces. Someone was in my room and they made sure I knew they were there. I shivered a little bit, turning off the AC and sitting on my bed. I thought it was over. Book 2 of Secrets. Y'all should check out Secrets first please before reading this!
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"Are you ready?" I said to her placing her long silky hair at the back of her head. She nodded. Her bewitching smile sending immense pleasure to my body. I pushed into her slowly- carefully and then with a little force. She forced a smile at first and in seconds her face had turned pale, hysterical- beastly! "Shit!. Shit!. Stoppppp Dotun - Please stopp." She screamed loudly like she was in enormous pain. I felt like I was in another world, lost in a haze of sensations-almost like I had found a place that felt like home. But then, reality struck. No matter how intense the moment, when a woman says stop, you stop. It doesn't matter how powerful the desire burning through you is. "Shit!" I yelled, fighting to pull myself back from the edge. The tension within me was overwhelming, the kind that tempts you to ignore everything but your own feelings. But I knew better-her voice, her comfort, and her trust meant everything. The desire could wait. Respect couldn't. Dammit!!! The sweet taste of a woman!!! Her personality, A ferocious saint, like fire and brimstone. He on the other hand, is like water yet powerless against her fire She was broken, a puzzle that was missing a piece. But he was willing to carve his own piece to complete her. They said her fire would consume him. But he was ready to be destroyed by her raging flames! Ranked 1 in #nigerianstories

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