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Author: Just me
last update publish date: 2026-07-21 06:12:35

ANASTASIA

I groaned into my palm, slumped over my desk with a pile of files spread across it.

Rita sat across from me, reading through them one after the other.

“This one needs your signature, and this one is the updated schedule for next week. The meeting with the—”

Her voice faded into the background.

I stared at the file in front of me without reading a single word.

My mind kept going back to yesterday. The contract.

I still hadn't signed it.

I hadn't even given Dominic an answer.

When he dr
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    ANASTASIA I glared at my hand under the running water, but no matter how much I scrubbed, it still felt warm, like his cock had permanently branded my palm. I pumped more soap and rubbed my hands together relentlessly, nails digging into my skin as if I could erase the memory of his thick, pulsing heat. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. My cheeks were a deep, traitorous shade of red, and the tips of my ears burned the same color. Fuck. This wasn’t what I should be doing. I shouldn’t be replaying the feeling of Dominic’s bare cock in my grip. I should be gathering evidence on this man. Ruining him. Not blushing like a schoolgirl while my body remembered exactly how he felt pinned against me. This had to be some kind of manipulation. Dominic was cunning, he always had a plan. Maybe this was his method to keep me distracted and off-balance. My hands tightened into fists at my sides. I needed to act. I had to find proof of how he planned to steal my family’s company. One anon

  • Marry me; The Billionaire's contract    Hand job

    ANASTASIA My eyes widened as my palm pressed against his cock. It felt completely different from before, much thicker, heavier. He was wearing sweatpants, and the thin material did almost nothing to hide the heat and size of him. “Wh-what are you doing?” He smirked, eyes gleaming with mischief I’d never imagined seeing in Dominic Blackwood. “You asked to see it yourself. I was merely fulfilling your wish.” My face flushed hot. I could feel his cock twitch under my palm. Fucking pervert. I tried to yank my hand away, but he pinned my elbow harder against the wall, trapping me there. His dick swelled even bigger under my grip. “Will you admit your mistake now?” he whispered, his warm breath fanning my neck. His eyes stared down at me with a victorious smirk, as if he’d already won.I would never let him win, even with something this petty.I tilted my chin up, my lips impossibly close to his. One wrong move and they would touch. “What mistake? I can hardly feel anythi

  • Marry me; The Billionaire's contract    condoms

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  • Marry me; The Billionaire's contract    Behind the shadows

    DOMINICMy hand hovered over the files on my desk. I hadn't moved it to sign yet.Yesterday Anastasia had asked if she could actually suck my dick. The glint in her eyes had made it clear that if I had let her, she would have gotten on her knees and crawled between my legs right there on the couch in my living room.My hand tightened around the pen. Maybe I should have let her, I wanted to see her sassy mouth wrapped my cock, My gaze dropped to the obvious strain against my pants.“Fuck,” I exhaled. A sharp knock on the door cut through the silence.“Come in.”My assistant walked in, stopping beside the door. “Mr. Blackwood is here.”I drummed my finger against the table. I took it he had found out about Drew. “Let him in.”“Yes, sir.”My assistant left, and a few seconds later, the doors opened again.Ramon walked in, made his way towards the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.“Took a rather long time for the guards to let me in,” he muttered.“You no longer hold any position of

  • Marry me; The Billionaire's contract    Restraint

    ANASTASIA I stepped down the stairs into the living room. Dominic had just come in and was loosening his tie. His shirt was half-unbuttoned, revealing the dark tattoo ink on his chest. I moved closer. He stopped a few feet away and turned to look at me. My fists tightened at my sides as I swallowed hard, my eyes darting around the room. “Let’s try it again,” I said. He raised an eyebrow, puzzled. “What?” I could have died of embarrassment. I gulped, staring at the floor like it might open and swallow me whole. “Let’s kiss again.” He raised his brow, surprise flickering across his face. I stepped closer. “Let’s kiss,” I said. ****** DOMINIC I stood frozen as she stepped closer, her words hanging in the air. Before I could respond, she kissed me. I froze, my mind going blank. When she finally pulled back, I could barely catch my breath. “What are you doing?” She looked up at me, lips parted, breathing heavily. “I’m just checking if I want to sign the contract,” she mutter

  • Marry me; The Billionaire's contract    One more time

    ANASTASIAI groaned into my palm, slumped over my desk with a pile of files spread across it.Rita sat across from me, reading through them one after the other.“This one needs your signature, and this one is the updated schedule for next week. The meeting with the—”Her voice faded into the background.I stared at the file in front of me without reading a single word.My mind kept going back to yesterday. The contract.I still hadn't signed it.I hadn't even given Dominic an answer.When he dropped it in front of me two days ago, I had stared at the bold words on the cover, then at him.I didn't know what he expected me to say.What was I supposed to say?Oh, I have been wanting to kiss you too?No one wanted to kiss someone they disliked. Someone they hated with every fibre of their being.The thought made me press my lips together."Anastasia?"I blinked and looked up at Rita."Are you listening to me?""Yes."She stared at me.I looked down at the file in front of me, pretending I

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    ANASTASIA“He just has to show up late, dosen't he” I whisper, glancing toward the entrance—no sign of Dominic.The hall is huge, flooded with people. I feel painfully out of place, maybe because I’ve avoided them for so long. Everyone has something to say about me.Hushed whispers about me, yet lo

  • Marry me; The Billionaire's contract    Not the man I married

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    ANASTASIA “Ana, Ana. Come on, it’s almost nine.” I yanked the sheets over my head to muffle Maria’s persistent voice. “Jesus Christ, Maria, let me sleep,” I yelped when the blanket was torn from my body, the cold morning air of the city taking its place.“Give me back my blanket. It’s so cold,”

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    ANASTASIA“Marry me, Miss Brooks,” Dominic says, like he’s offering me an invitation to a soap opera.I stare at the contract in front of me, as if staring hard enough would make it somehow disappear, turn into something that isn’t a marriage contract to the most condescending person on earth – Dom

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