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Take my virginity, Logan

Author: EliJa
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-27 00:01:16

Logan

Eight years ago

We stood in front of the glass entrance of The King's Hotel, the city’s most luxurious monument to wealth and power. The massive gold-trimmed doors reflected our figures.

What the hell were we doing here?

I stared up at the towering building, completely out of place. It was the kind of place where billionaires drank cocktails for breakfast and wore watches worth more than my whole damn existence. The kind of place where guys like me didn’t belong.

“W–What are we doing here, Chloe?” I asked, my voice low and uncertain. She’d said she wanted to go out, I thought maybe dinner, a drive, something simple. But this? I hadn’t expected her to bring me to a hotel.

She didn’t answer immediately. Her fingers tightened around mine, and when she looked up at me, I forgot how to breathe.

God, those damn blue eyes. My fucking weakness.

She smiled at me like I was the only person who mattered in the world. “Do you trust me?”

I hesitated, not because I didn’t trust her,
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  • I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper    Take my virginity, Logan

    Logan Eight years ago We stood in front of the glass entrance of The King's Hotel, the city’s most luxurious monument to wealth and power. The massive gold-trimmed doors reflected our figures. What the hell were we doing here? I stared up at the towering building, completely out of place. It was the kind of place where billionaires drank cocktails for breakfast and wore watches worth more than my whole damn existence. The kind of place where guys like me didn’t belong. “W–What are we doing here, Chloe?” I asked, my voice low and uncertain. She’d said she wanted to go out, I thought maybe dinner, a drive, something simple. But this? I hadn’t expected her to bring me to a hotel. She didn’t answer immediately. Her fingers tightened around mine, and when she looked up at me, I forgot how to breathe. God, those damn blue eyes. My fucking weakness. She smiled at me like I was the only person who mattered in the world. “Do you trust me?” I hesitated, not because I didn’t trust her,

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