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Resisting Temptation [On Hold]

Resisting Temptation [On Hold]

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Romance
Have you ever wonder why all the shit around you was happening to only you? Have you ever wondered why the universe fucked you over so many times? Well Yasmin has, she has wondered that for so long. She didn't understand why she continuously put up with everyone's bullshit even though she didn't have to. But she did, over and over again for her whole life. One day a mysterious and sexy man shows up in her life . He convinces her to follow him on a journey. He proposes a deal. A marriage contract, that will pay her very generously. She really needs the money, so... How could she resist temptation.
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He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

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