Mr. Arrogant

Mr. Arrogant

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"Go on, my fiorella, open it." He said with that evil smirk on his face and ignoring my gut feeling I teared the envelope Rules designed for the personal assistants job- -You must be in appropriate attire, which is- Skirt and dresses not an inch longer then the mid thigh, shirt, blazer, high heels. -You will only address him as Achilles or any other name suggested by him. -If you have lunch with any other person then they will loose their job -You are not allowed to communicate with the male staff, or any other person that Mr Montigo does not like -Breach of rules will result in punishment that he seems fit, or termination of the internship. ~♥~ What will happen when two diffrent worlds colide with eachother. The fire of passion and lust is bound to ignite between the two. After all, Opposites Attracts. ALL RIGHTS OF THIS BOOK IS RESERVED SO IN SIMPLE WORD'S DO NOT COPY MY WORK. THE SITUATION AND EVERYTHING WRITTEN IN THIS BOOK IS ONLY MY IMAGINATION AND NOTHING REAL.
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*****Curve Appreciation***** TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of emotional abuse, physical abuse, and toxicity. "You have no idea what you're doing to me, Dahlia... and I intend to show you, inch by delicious inch." His hand was still gripping my waist, his fingers digging into the softness of my side the part of me I usually tried to hide. The part I thought men ignored. But he held it like it turned him on. Like my body curvy, plush was made for his hands. He pulled me in, brushing his belt buckle, my thighs pressed against his like they belonged there. I couldn't breathe. I didn't want to breathe. My mind screamed "this is dangerous" because it was. He was danger dressed in a thousand dollar suit. He was power and violence wrapped in silk words and sharp eyes. And still, my body didn't care. It lit up under his touch. ⚠️IMPORTANT NOTICE: If you are reading/saw this story anywhere else, please report it and let me know. The book can only be found on Wattpad. Also, any unauthorized copying, reproduction, distribution, or use of this book in any form will result in legal action. 🥰 HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 newwriter #3 wmbw #5 dark #6 ceo #11 18andup #35 obsession #17 bwwm #66 mafia #1 curvy #7 daddyissues #7 intense #3 Italian #14 danger #2 interracial #75 darkromance #34 toxic #116 drama #50 mafia #61 possessive

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