Forbidden love

Forbidden love

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He got up from his chair, and slowly walked towards me with his eyes filled with lust, and desire. With each step he took, I took one back, this kept on going on until my back hit the door. My heart started to beat faster and my breathing got heavier once the space between us was closed and when he placed his hand above me on the door, and our faces only being a few inches apart. " I-is their anything you need sir" I breathlessly got out trying not to show any sign of desperation and nervousness but fail miserably. He doesn't reply but only chuckles darkly showing off his adorable dimples and his pearly white teeth. He then plasters a wickedly sexy and alluring smirk on his face that would have any woman in the world fall on their knees and make their heart melt. Next thing I know his fingers gently brush my rosy cheeks and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ears. The atmosphere around our heated moment was so sexual it was unbearable. I muster up all of my sanity and say, " sir this is highly inappropriate, and I don't think that this is will do us any good". We both stare at each other before his face made it's way to my neck. " sure it might be a bit inappropriate but I think it's rather sexy and scandalous, don't you think?" he mumbled into my neck. He then places a soft wet kiss on my neck and leaves a trail of them up my neck to my ears. His lips were so soft, plump and full and that's what made his kisses so pleasurable. " plus 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘢, I know that you want to kiss me as much as I want to kiss you" he huskily whispered into my ear. I let out a sigh of defeat knowing that he's right, but I still hold my ground. "Sorry sir but I don't want to kiss you" I say with the straightest face that I can possibly do. He chuckled darkly and whispered again, "I can tell that your lying" I gasped when he leaves a trail of kisses down my jaw and towards my lips. And I thought to myself, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴cr
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18+ Rhea Knight never wanted to become the person she is today. She had dreams and ambitions. Sadly life decided to shit on her and lead her down a dark path filled with pain and agony. Anthonie De'luca fucks his way through A-list models and socialites. He runs multiple multi-billion dollar companies and is second in command to the Italian Mafia. Life has fucked Anthonie over one too many times. Rhea and Anthonie are one an the same when it comes to Life destroying their hopes and dreams. What happens when two shattered souls find each other ? Will they help each other heal or will they tear each down ? ---- "You are such a fucking asshole Anthonie De'Luca!God,how could I be so fucking stupid!" She yelled as she ran a hand through her naturally wavy hair. I took joy in pissing her off , it lead to great make up sex. She calls me an asshole now but will be screaming my name in exactly five minutes. "Are you done?" I ask raising my wrist that was covered in my rolex "Either you get down on your knees and suck or there's the door." She quickly made her way towards me. Before I could detect it, her hand came flying towards my face. "Bite me Anthonie ." She said raising her hand to slap me again. This time I caught it just before it made contact with my skin. "Wrong move Rhea, you know I like the pain." I smirk as I watch her thighs clench and her throat bob. I grip her waist harshly and pull her towards me. My hands bunch up the bottoms of her dress and trail up her thighs. "You're soaking Rhea," I murmur against her neck. "Just shut the hell up and fuck me," she says, pushing me against the desk.

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