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Forbidden Desires [COMING SOON]

Forbidden Desires [COMING SOON]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 27, 2021
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Romance
Greyson Brynmor, an elite CEO develops a forbidden desire of claiming Rubeya Hyacinth, a secretive woman living a double life as a stripper and student, trying to make her ends meet, right at the moment he laid his eyes on her. ☙◦♔◦☙ "I'm a stripper not your personal whore, I don't sleep with people for money." Rubeya declared to Grey, darting him a piercing gaze. "So you prefer walking around almost naked and putting up a show to a crowd for money rather than spreading your legs to me alone." Grey challenged Rubeya, gently grazing his knuckles against her blazing cheeks. "It doesn't make sense Hyacinth." he whispered, lowly. "I'm under no obligation to make sense to you Mr.Brynmor." Rubeya snapped at Grey. ☙◦♔◦☙ ☙◦♔◦☙ "Loving a dirty soul like me is a sin Grey, don't make yourself a sinner." Rubeya murmured bitterly. "Don't tell me what to do and what not to do." Grey husked, yanking her hips on the mattress. "Don't you think its paranoid to be the best entrepreneur in the city and adore a whore?" Rubeya quizzed, making Grey halt his actions. ☙◦♔◦☙
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My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill of terror to it and my eyes were filling with tears; tears of pain, frustration and sheer horror. Harry moved his gaze from our slipping fingers to my eyes. "It's okay, Ethan. Let go. You can't save me; not this time." I hated how calm his tone was. I hated how defeated he sounded. He had never given up - we always held hope for one another! We never gave up. "Don't you say that to me! Don't you fucking say that to me!" I roared, a small sob escaping my lips. Harry just smiled sadly, his muscular, beautiful body swaying in the harsh wind. The fall was so big; he would surely die of a heart attack before he hit the ground. I prayed to God he would. No. I was breaking my own rule; I would not give up on him. Either both of us lived or neither of us would. My life would be over the second his ended, anyway.

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