Light My Cigarette

Light My Cigarette

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"Don't be shy, light my cigarette Liv." Olivia Gomez a 22 year old tattoo artist fresh out of college with the courage and perseverance to get a job at one of the most successful tattoo parlors in the west coast of California. John Romano a 27 year old tattoo business man with a big secret. Being a person that works to get what she wants, Olivia spends most of her time coped up in her house creating art projects till she drops. So when her friends force her to go out with them to go clubbing she meets someone outside of the club at the bus station not knowing it would be her future boss, but will the heat of their lust get in the way of their strict relationship. Authors note- This is my first time writing an erotica so I apologize if I don't upload on time, or some scenes are interesting.
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|STEAMY ROMANCE| 18+ "Oh, how bad I want to corrupt you, ruin you. But you're not ready for that." As much as I want her beneath me, writhing, begging me to stop. There is a time and a place for all that, which now is not the time nor place. A blush forms on her cheeks as she looks away. I put my finger under her chin and gently lift her face. "Look at me, my love. I want to see those beautiful cherry cheeks of yours." I love how responsive she is to me. Seeing her blush and shy away from me is one of my favorite things about her. "Stop, Ansel," she giggled. "You can't just say things like that and expect me to remain unfazed". I find it amusing that she is completely unaware of the power she has over me. God, if we didn't have to leave, I would've shown her what she does to me. "I'm not going to apologize, my love. You make me want to give you the world, yet corrupt that innocent aura you have. Let's go, darling, we are going to be late." I take her hand and guide her to the passenger side of the door, opening it, allowing her to climb into the car. Walking to the drivers' side, I get in making sure she is buckled, before buckling myself. Once I see her buckled, I start the car, putting my hand on her thigh. When Emory Miller attracts Ansel Dubois' attention, things are destined to happen.

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