Married at First Sight

Married at First Sight

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As a bet, Alexis Moore took the opportunity to fill out an application for a CEO looking for a wife. She didn't expect to be chosen and she definitely didn't expect the trouble it would come with. Whether it's worth it, is something she'd have to decide. Excerpt: You don't have to stare me down to get what you want," he says. "Is this what you want?" I nod looking at him in those eyes- I couldn't find my voice for some reason, that bitch must have forsaken me. "Words, beautiful." "Yes, Lars." "Open your legs," his gruff voice replies gently. I did what he said without hesitation. He walks into my open legs, my face directly in front of his torso. "Look up at me baby." Don't go chasing waterfalls, listen to the rivers and the lakes like you used to....
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"Ms. Peterson, did you attend a club Friday night? " Mr. Shaw said causally as he focused his eyes on his twirling pen. "No" I said trying not to show that I was lying. But then again people always think I'm lying. "Well I just ask because when I went to a club Friday night...there was a girl who looked an awful lot like, you dancing on one of the tables at a bar with a bra on as a top" he said focusing his narrowing eyes on me now. " Is that question really appropriate to ask in the work place sir?" I said confused. "I'm not sure? Is it Ms. Peterson?" he said a little sarcastically. "Well... since you are not sure, I will just be on the safe side and not answer it sir" I said hoping to get a positive response for what I just said. "Very well. Get out now" he said coldly and I walked out of the office with my next assignment. Why didn't God answer my prayer about Mr. Shaw getting attacked by a bear? I thought to myself when i had close the door behind me. (Written September 22 2017 Has mature language and I might write another part for the steamy scenes and this is my first book so take it easy. This is still Jenjen010101 I just changed it to Enn0114 because I can. #233 on July 6 DON'T STEAL MY FREAKING WORK. I GOT RIGHT'S ON THIS BITCH , BITCH. Thank you and have a pleasant read)

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