Let me In
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"Oh, so you're the secretive new girl who likes to keep to herself and doesn't want any friends. So if that's the case I take it you don't have a boyfriend." I laugh. "Nice how you put that in there, but not I don't have a boyfriend. I left him back in Washington." "Was it serious?" "No we only dated for a little while." "Why'd you break up?" I sigh and look out of the window. "Long story." I say softly. Short really, but it'd take me forever to actually explain it. Sam is always the new girl ever since leaving her dad behind when she and her mom moved away. She never keeps friends and especially not boyfriends, but when Conner and his sister come along she's breaking all her rules. Throw that in with a crazy stalker you got yourself a drama filled thrilling bone chilling romance.
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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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