Egyptian Vanity -Rewritten-
*18+ MDNI*
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"I never said I wouldn't fuck you, Ella. I said I wanted you to make sure that's what you really wanted but since you lack patience, I suppose I'll cave."
I sucked in a deep, startled breath when his hands roughly grabbed my panties and ripped them down my legs.
"Mr. Antar-"
"Logan." He gruffly cut me off, standing again and leaning over me. "While your pussy is bare in front of me, you can call me Logan."
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The summer before college, Ella's family takes her on a family trip. However, she was aware of their tactics, so rather than waiting around for her parents to pay attention to her, she opts to get a job to earn some money before college.
Ella took a job as a housekeeper. Little does she know that the little 'housekeeping' job was actually a personal helper job and who was she helping, exactly? Just one of the richest men in all of Egypt, who also happened to be the most arrogant (and sexy) man in all of Egypt.
What could go wrong when you put a goody-goody (sex deprived) woman in close proximity with man who oozes lewdness?
The answer: everything
Ella was screwed. Literally.
