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BILLIONAIRE'S LIES CHAPTER 210

Author: MIKS DELOSO
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He added a little tongue to each kiss as he worked across the meaty part of her ass, and he could hear her breathing deepen.

As he got to her crack he angled downward again to make the point of the bottom of the heart. He smiled to himself as she arched her back as he slowly pushed his tongue between her cheeks, not quite touching her pussy, not quite reaching her rosebud.

He spent some time there, then he turned to the other cheek and slowly traveled up the other side of her ass to complete the rest of the heart.

He then pondered where to kiss her next. He thought about raising her hips and attacking her pussy from behind, or rolling her over to begin kissing her front.

He chose to enjoy her ass for a while and made a series of small hearts to each of her ass cheeks, one after the other.

He loved the firm flesh of her ass, and she loved the attention he gave it.

The sexy sounds she was making, and the squirming that she had started were very encouraging. After indulging her firm ass
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    The sky above the estate was streaked with gold and tangerine as the sun started to set. But in the great study, the air was colder.Benedict Thompson stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, tablet in hand, furrowed brows so deep they might have been chiseled into stone. His finger scrolled over headlines, articles, even grainy photos snapped from afar."Heiress of BMX and Thompson Estates Dating Her Bodyguard?""From Power Heels to Protection: Eliana Thompson's Surprise Romance""Sabrina Ultra's Co-CEO Shakes Things Up With Secret Romance"His jaw clenched. His back stiffened. His eyes, normally serene, were piercing with storm clouds."BENEDICT?" Sabrina entered the study with her accustomed poise, breaking the silence. She had the familiar telltale look in her eyes."Is it true?" Benedict questioned without a turn.Sabrina let out a sigh, closing the door softly behind her. "Yes. It is."Benedict at last turned, his face inscrutable. "And you knew?""I suspected. And then Eliana

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    The next day…The ballroom of the Grand Monarch Hotel buzzed with the familiar murmur and clinking of champagne flutes. Executives from all over the country mingled under gilded chandeliers, sipping champagne and pretending not to look at one another. The year's Global Finance and Innovation Conference was in full swing—and for once, the last place Nathaniel Harper should have been.But duty didn't care about heartbreak.He adjusted his tie and walked through the grand double doors, his name being his shield: Nathaniel Harper, CEO of Harper Holdings.The Grand Monarch Hotel was abuzz with glittering shoes, razor-sharp suits, and echoing conversation. Crystals hung down above like chunks of ice crystals, glinting over warm yellow lights. Waiters strode past the throngs of people, carrying champagne and nips of truffles. And yet even amidst all this luxury, Nathaniel Harper stood still on the edge of the room, gripping a whiskey glass as if it were some sort of mooring.His eyes continu

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