No feelings, nothing real, the arrangement was crystal clear-husband and wife for three months until she gets the position of CEO. They fucking hate each other anyway-he's a a deceitful narcissist and she's an arrogant and selfish princess.
And yet...the lines begin to blur. It all spirals into something neither of them can control-jealousy, fire, and touches that ruin. But in a world ruled by blood debts and betrayal...love is the most dangerous lie of all.
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"Are you on birth control?" His question was fucking stupid because why the fuck wouldn't I be? I said nothing, burning up in shame and self-disappointment. Fuck! Fuck me! Why the fuck couldn't I stay away!?
Ugh, fuuuuuck his rough hand slid up my thigh, lifting up my skirt and without realizing it, I spread my legs. Yes, so good, his other hand pressed into my neck, flattening me against my own desk.
"Answer me." A sharp bite on my exposed shoulder brought me back to his question.
"Yes."
And then-bliss. My eyes widened just as his thick and long cock slid into me, his little groan sending shivers all over me.
"Such a nasty slut...letting your husband fuck you on your desk. You're going to lead the meeting with my cum between your legs?" God, I fucking hated him.
"I hate you." I squeaked out, delirious from the sensations inside me. Ugh, why did his dick feel so good? What magic did he possess?
"Yeah, you take it so good while hating me." He taunted right in my ear and slammed into me-hard. I dug my fingernails into the file in front of me, feeling his hot breath right at my ear. "Tell me. Tell me you don't want my cum inside you, Princess."
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[MATURE CONTENT 18+]
Mafia affiliation, explicit sexual content, profanity, mention and description of murder and torture, mention of torture and rape, dubious consent, violence, etc.
And there I stood, with my mouth wide open, my hands shaking, and my legs frozen. My boss looks up from his victim that is laying dead at his feet before wiping his bloodied hands on his shirt. As he saunters over to me, with a devilish hint in his eyes, all I could think about was how freaking pissed I was for my own body betraying my mind when it told me to run.
I take a deep breath and close my eyes as he reaches his red stained hands towards my face, knowing this could be my last moment on Earth.
Bracing myself for death to happen upon me, I clench my eyes shut tighter and curse myself for not being more brave.
You might be wondering how I've ended up in this situation. Well, it all started 6 months ago, when I met the gorgeous stranger who now is holding my fate in his hands....