Baby, Baby "#badboy Series'2
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"What to ashamed to admit it?" He said with a sickening smirk. "If I do recall you were screaming my name just not to long ago." He laughed while putting on his jeans.
"Fuck you!" I spitted out, I felt so disgusted, I felt sick with myself how could I let this happen? How could I sleep with my boss's son, with another man that wasn't my husband! What the hell is wrong with me?!
"With pleasure," he said and came over to me he wrapped his arms around me and tears started to burn my vision. I lean in to his touch and took my checks in his hands softly caressing my tears away. "I want you Ariel and I know that you want me too, so please don't think of this as a mistake, " he kissed my lips a softly while looking at me with soft eyes.
"We can't Dylan, I can't!"
"Let me show you,"
"What?" I said looking at him with confusion
"Let me show you that I am the one worthy of your body. Let me fuck you every night and treat you like my queen,"
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