The Boss Lady

The Boss Lady

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A black red bottomed heel followed by a sleek, shiny, smooth leg accompanied with a red lingerie stepped out. It was the boss. I looked at her head to toe and danm she was a snack. "What's wrong?" I asked. She didn't reply. I lay back, and then I felt her mouth around my shaft. Does history repeat itself? Blake Anderson had an abusive dad who he lost his mother to hence He goes to another city for a fresh start but it doesn't all go his way. He falls in love with Carol. Carol Redd, who was completely something he never expected . He had to sacrifice his life for the new business. Lust overcame them both, but they never forgot each other in every battle they came past. His father, Damien Anderson, had several alliances, which were hidden but then slowly incovered themselves. Secrets don't always remain buried, or do they? ** Action ** Mature Content. ** All rights reserved. WARNING: THIS BOOK MAY CONTAIN MATURE SCENES. ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK.
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In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

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