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Stuck with you

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Mar 6, 2024
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Romance
Everett and Rachel played pranks on each other and have hated each other since grade 8 when Everett stole Rachel's clothes from the girls locker room while she was showering after cheerleading practise and hung them up on the flag pole. Since that day Rachel vowed to get back at him one way or another. But chance meeting again soon after the passing of Rachel's father and a faulty elevator wire has them locked in each others company with no where to go. truths get told and a fake marriage happens. Can Rachel fufill her side of the contract on time? what happens after the contract gets signed? who will fall in love first the arrogant Everett Stone or the fierce Rachel Morgan and what will happen when true feelings are revealed?
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He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

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