One Night Stand
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He puts me on his desk, throwing away the papers that once lay there, breaking the kiss before his eyes shot daggers through my fully clothed body
"I need this off" he says while he eyes the white button up shirt that I wore, his once ocean blue eyes now dark and filled with the intensity of lust. Unbuttoning my shirt while feeling his eyes on me made me feel so fucking desperate for his touch. "Fuck Val" He cusses under his breath when he sees I'd worn a black laced set
"Hands behind" I do as he says, as he unties his tie and straightens it before he goes around me, making me wince a little as he ties my arms behind me.
"I'm going to fuck you until every breath you take screams out my name" his deep voice whispers into my ear behind me
"And I'll make sure that the world hears that Valerie"
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Valerie, in denial about having grown up in her foster home, runs away to start her journey to become one of the most renowned DJs of all time but the tables are turned when she faces her high school rival, Daniel Perez, a CEO of a music company, who blackmails her after she crashes his party.
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