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Love? Oh, Please!

Love? Oh, Please!

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Thu, Mar 17, 20164h 38m
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Stay professional. Stay professional. London had never been so tempted by a more stunning individual. Maybe it was his hair, maybe it was the way he smirked at her. Why had she just started looking at her boss in a sexual way after six months of working for him? Was it the sweetness in his voice as he yelled her name through the intercom? London couldn't go on with him just being a figure in her dreams at night. Mr. McKall would love to take her out, sometime. She was nice, calm, and hid all her emotions from the world. Just what he was looking for. He was tired of being an Atm to his modeling girlfriends. Darren simply wanted a nice, hardworking girl, that would love him for him. He wanted the opposite of his wife. For a girl that doesn't believe in love, how will he make her be his one and only girl in the world? Find out all about the roller coaster London Wright calls life in the lighthearted, but drama filled romantic comedy. *Sexual Content and strong language.* *Not a major edited book*
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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