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I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper Let's play a game
Chloe My heart skipped a beat. Shit. That was fucking hot. Even after coming, after that toe-curling release, my body still pulsed with need. I wasn't done, we weren't done. I rubbed my soaking wet clit against his cock again, shameless, greedy for the friction. It felt too good, and addicting. And maybe I should’ve been embarrassed, maybe the old me would have been, but with Alexander, I was someone else. So no, I wasn’t surprised by how I moved, or what I wanted. I was thrilled. I was learning what my body could feel, what it could crave. And I was going to make use of every damn second of this. When his cock pressed against me, thick and hot through his pants, I bit my lower lip, stifling a moan. That pressure made the ache in my core throb harder. But it was his eyes, God, those green eyes were truly beautiful. They looked at me as if I was his entire world at that moment, like I was something he couldn’t tear himself away from. The way his gaze dropped to my lips, then to
I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper Worship me, Alexander
Alexander Ah, fuck. I was a dead man. The second she jumped into my arms like that, lips crashing into mine, hips grinding with need, I knew I was done for. There’s no way this woman is slipping through my finger. No way in hell. My hand fisted in her hair as I kissed her harder, and deeper, until I could barely breathe. My other hand gripped her ass, pulling her up so she could feel the thick length of me, already hard and straining through my pants. She pressed herself harder against me and I couldn’t stop the guttural sound that escaped me. I ground into her without shame, letting her feel exactly what she was doing to me. She moaned, wrecking what little control I had left. At this point, the world would have burned down around us, and I wouldn’t have noticed. Her legs tightened around my waist, her body grinding harder against mine like she needed friction or she’d go mad. I groaned low in my throat, slamming her back into the nearest wall. I tore my lips from hers just
I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper Play with me today, Alexander
ChloeThree years ago"Chloe, I don't know why everyone thinks you’re a goody two shoes."I glanced up from the book I was reading, eyebrows raised. Stella sat across from me on the floor, her legs crossed, applying dark red polish to her toes with an alarming level of focus."What do you mean?" I asked, folding the corner of my page and watching her.She shrugged, not looking up. “I don’t know. This isn’t an insult or anything, but you are the most dangerous person I’ve ever met.”I blinked, half-laughing. “What? Me? Dangerous?” I brushed my hair back and scoffed. “If I were dangerous, I’d have hit my mother-in-law with a chair by now. I’d have drowned Layla in the bathtub when she called me stupid. I’d have killed my father and my brother. And buried Logan and all his mistresses alive.”I said it like a joke, but God, some part of me wished it wasn’t. Instead, I sighed. “I’m not dangerous, Stella. I’m just a weak woman who can’t even protect herself. I let everyone walk all over me
I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper Time to meet my lover
ChloeI arranged the food on the tray carefully, making sure everything was in its place before I looked up at the server standing by the door. “Please deliver it properly, but make sure you shake the tray so the presentation doesn't scatter.”The man nodded. “Yes, ma’am.” He took the tray and left the kitchen without a word.I couldn’t help but overhear the whispers behind me. “Woah, she’s so good. Did you see how she made that sauce from scratch in under ten minutes.”“I know right. That technique’s something only head chefs use.”“ She should be a chef. She’s a really good cook.”I ignored them, pretending like I wasn’t listening, as I focused back on my task, chopping and stirring. I wasn't good with compliments and I didn't know what they were even praising.“Are you okay, ma’am?” A deep voice pulled me from my thoughts, and I looked up to find the head chef standing beside me.He was tall and handsome, his smile effortlessly charming.I smiled back. “Yes, I’m fine.”He picked up
I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper I will do better
Chloe“Oh, my God, Annabeth, you look so good!”I turned just in time to see all four women sweep in on my mother-in-law like a pack of wolves. One of them hugged her tight, laughing way too loud.“I know, right? It’s been just a few days, and you’re glowing like you’re barely fifty. You look twenty-five.”My mother-in-law blushed. She waved a hand like she was being modest, but her smile stretched wider than I’d ever seen. “Oh, stop it, you’re being dramatic. I’m not that young,” she said, but she was absolutely enjoying the compliments.I stayed a few feet behind, watching the scene play out like some bad sitcom. They were the council of Witches. At least, that’s what I called them in my head.Bonnie, the one built like a buffet table. Food was her first love, and she'd made that clear every time we met. Her daughter-in-law was a sharp, fiery lawyer, basically the opposite of me.Then there was Cheryl, thin as a chopstick and twice as annoying. Her family practically bled medical de
I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper I’ll report you to your father
ChloeMy mouth was dry as I stared at the message, the blue ticks taunting me. He had seen it. Alexander had seen it.Shit. What was I even thinking?“What are you doing?” my mother-in-law’s voice came out of nowhere.I jumped, nearly throwing the phone across the bed in panic. But I was fast enough, I slipped it under my pillow before she could get a good look.I turned to her with a smile. “Nothing. Just getting ready for brunch.”She stepped fully into the room, already scanning everything with that critical hawk-like gaze. Didn’t any of them know how to knock? Was that too advanced for the royal White bloodline? Or maybe they thought they owned this room too, just like they owned everything else in my life.“How long does it take one person to get dressed?” she snapped. “Move out of the way,”I barely had time to step aside before she pushed past me like I was a piece of furniture, heading straight for my closet. Her eyes scanned the contents with a frown that already said she was
I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper Accidental text with my lover
Chloe Of course, I didn’t tell Stella everything that happened. I only told her the part that wouldn’t make her set Logan on fire. I said Logan had caught me well, touching myself and then he’d walked out. That alone had sent her into a fit of laughter. If I’d told her the whole truth, that Logan had come back into the room, said all those things, and then forced himself on me like it was his right, Stella wouldn’t just be laughing. She’d be sharpening a knife. Screw that, she’d be loading a gun. And honestly, I wasn’t ready for murder to stain either of our hands. If Logan ended up dead, I couldn’t even imagine what my father would do to my mother. That man saw me as property, nothing more. And if anything happened to his money-soaked son-in-law, he’d come for the one thing I held most precious. Besides, Logan wasn’t wrong, was he? We were legally married. He had every right to sleep with me. Right? Saying it didn’t make it feel any less disgusting. It didn’t make me feel any
I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper I hate this
Tw: Sexual Coercion Chloe "So yeah… that’s what happened," I said, running a hand through my hair. On the other end of the line, Stella burst out laughing, the kind of laughter that made it obvious she was probably on the floor, holding her stomach. I rolled my eyes and walked to my wardrobe, pulling out a yellow sundress. It was simple and modest, the kind of dress that made me look innocent. The kind of dress that gave the illusion I had my life together. “It’s enough, Stella. It’s really not that funny.” I heard her breathing hard from laughing too much. “Woah, are you sure you’re the same Chloe I know? The Chloe I know would rather die than even say the word masturbate, let alone try to pleasure herself.” "Okay, okay!" I dropped the dress on the bed and sat at the edge, crossing my legs. “Well, I’m still human, Stella. And humans tend to… satisfy themselves. You can’t blame me.” “Wait, let me put it on video call,” Stella said quickly, and before I could protest, the cal
I Mistook The Billionaire For A Stripper Logan never stayed bored for long
Chloe I choked on my water. The cough had everyone’s attention snapping toward me, while Logan’s words still echoed in my head. Did he just say… Alexander? “Are you okay?” Logan asked, already rising from his chair. We all turned to Logan, surprised about his suddenly strange behaviour. I coughed, covering my mouth with my hand as the maid quickly stepped forward and patted my back. "Are you okay, ma’am?" she asked again, handing me a handkerchief. I took it, murmuring a quick, “Thank you,” and tried to breathe through the embarrassment burning its way up my throat. What was wrong with me? Why had I reacted so dramatically just from hearing his name? My Alexander isn’t the only Alexander in the world… Wait. My Alexander? What was that? My Alexander? When had he become my Alexander? I felt my cheeks flush immediately. Even my ears were hot. “I’m fine,” I said quickly, forcing a small smile. “Sorry. Swallowed the wrong way.” Layla rolled her eyes. "Be careful next time. You
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