My First True Love

My First True Love

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-Prologue- "Mommy,what is love?"asked Kristen. "It is a feeling that we have when we meet the special someone in our life baby"said I to her,smiling to myself. "How do we know that special person Momma,does God tell us?"Kristen asked curiously. "No,we just know it when we meet that special one",said I laughing at my daughter's innocence. "Did you meet that someone Mommy?"she inquired. "Well,do you want to hear a story?"said I. "Oh yea Momma!"she exclaimed getting all excited. "Ok hon,bring some snacks cause this is going to be long"said I to Kristen,thinking about the love of my life. *********** (Based on a True Story) #226 in Teen Fiction-2/10/2017 Hey everyone,this is my first story on Wattpad so please excuse any mistakes and please give it a try:)
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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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