The Ex
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"You hear about the new worker?" Grace said, nodding her head towards the newest office member. I glance over. Tall, dark suit, dark hair, tan, he glances our way ignoring the boss. He gives a "I know I'm attractive" smile. Oh boy. I looked away and grace is still staring. "You know he used to work at the gym?" I roll my eyes. "How would you know that?" Grace was our receptionist. I was the leading office in "Xell Corp." Our mission was to come up with this big artsy unique product and get it to sell huge. Looks like I'm going to have a rival...he looks like he means business. "I checked his record. I was the one who interviewed him. He sounds like a Very very interesting man."
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[BILLIONAIRE SERIES] [BOOK 1] "Do you want to kiss me?" "No, I want to devour you completely. Every inch of your body and soul belongs to me. Let another man touch you, and you'll find him six feet deep into the ground. And you will end up in my bed, fucked in every hole until the only name you remember is mine. Do you understand, love?" The way his dark words rolled out of his mouth, it sounded so sensual. "Yes." I breathed out. "You say yes so easily." The corner of his lips curved up, and the next second, his lips were on mine. The heat, the pleasure, the firm pressure of his lips, and soft glide of his tongue against mine. The kiss was so demanding and rough. A moan slipped from my mouth to his earning a groan from him as my fingers slid into his hair and my back pressed against the wall. My body liquefied in his touch as I felt sparks consuming my skin. If he hadn't been holding me up, I would've melted right there. His tongue slid in my mouth, devoring it just like he said.

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