The girl who cried Wolf

The girl who cried Wolf

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I hated him. I hated him so good too. There was nothing to adore about this freakishly tall man. But that night was special. After that, all I wanted to do is forget. I'm not a submissive and neither is he. It couldn't even work if I wanted it to. But it get's kind of rough to ignore your boss. ~~ For Athena, life is a literal b*tch. Dead father at 12. Missing sister at 17. And by 22 not only is she paying the bills for herself but she's in serious debt. Scary thing is, life couldn't get any better for her, till him. Him. The man that changes it all, with one simple question, "Do I make you want to be submissive, dimples?" ---------------- ---------------- Weekly updates on Tuesday's and Friday's <3
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___________________________ "You were mine the second you put your signature on that contract." He looked at me with pure lust and dominance in his eyes. "F*ck you." He smirks and moves closer to me, coming to my side of the booth and caging me against the window. "I'll give you what you want if you do." "And what do I want?" I question, holding eye contact. "My head between your legs." ❀❀❀ "Dating or not... you're still mine." Astoria always thought that the world was set up a certain way. That way being two levels of living. There were the rich people, and then there were the people who could barely afford a pack of ramen noodles. Obviously she was the ladder. She always hated the rich people she would see around the city. They had more money than they needed and didn't think to help the lower people. She was always alone. Her mother died when giving birth to her and her father gave her to her grandmother who died of old age before she could turn 3. She was orphaned and in foster homes her whole life, being alone was all she knew. On top of that her job as an exotic dancer barley covered her bills and she was late 3 months in payment. What was left for her? She had nothing. Until one of the club Clients offers her a deal that may change her life... Read Perfect Storm to find out how this predicament takes place... ❀❀❀ Ratings: #1 Contract - 8|13|2023

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