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My Devil Ex-husband's Obsession Paulina
Taylor’s POVI stirred slowly, the morning light filtering through the hotel curtains, warming my face. My body ached from sleeping on the floor, but Devon's arm was still around me, solid and familiar. I opened my eyes to find him watching me, his gaze steady, a small smile tugging at his lips."Morning," he said softly.I blinked, adjusting to the light. "How long have you been staring?""Long enough to be shocked you didn't steal my wallet and run off again," he replied, his tone light but with an edge.I sat up, frowning. "That's not funny, Devon."He chuckled. "Come on, it kind of is. After last night, I half-expected you'd bolt."Anger flared for a second—how could he joke about that after everything? But then I saw the playfulness in his eyes, and a reluctant laugh escaped me. "You're an idiot. I'm not going anywhere this time."He grinned, pulling me back down for a quick kiss. "Good. Because I meant what I said last night."Before I could respond, a small voice piped up from
My Devil Ex-husband's Obsession I'll stay
Devon’s POVMy heart was still pounding as I held Taylor close, her head on my chest, our bodies tangled under the sheets. The room smelled like cum and us, a reminder of what had just happened. I stared at the ceiling, trying to process it all. We’d crossed a line we couldn’t uncross, and now embarrassment hit me like a wave. What was I thinking? Jumping in after her, bringing her here, letting things go this far. She was my ex for a reason. The divorce papers were signed. This was supposed to be over.I shifted slightly, feeling the awkwardness settle in. Her breathing was even now, but mine wasn’t. I should say something, make an excuse to leave before this turned into more regret. “Taylor,” I started, my voice low. “I should...”Before I could finish, the door burst open. Lara stormed in, her eyes wide and furious. She stopped short when she saw us on the bed, sheets barely covering anything. Her face twisted in realization. “Oh my God, you two actually did it? Taylor, what the
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Taylor's povMy breath shuddered out in a ragged exhale, the chill from my soaked clothes seeping into my bones, but it was nothing compared to the fire igniting under my skin where Devon's gaze locked onto mine. The room spun faintly, the aftermath of the pool still clawing at my lungs—water everywhere, panic choking me, the world tilting into darkness until his arms had pulled me back. Safe. He was always my safe harbor, even when he shouldn't be.I shouldn't want this. Not after the divorce papers I'd signed in a haze of anger and hurt, not after the secrets and the years of pretending Ashley wasn't his. But here, in this dimly lit hotel room, with the distant sound of the party echoing through the walls, all those walls I'd built crumbled. His shirt clung to him, transparent from the water, outlining every hard line of his chest, and my fingers trembled as I guided his hands to the buttons. "Don't leave," I whispered again, my voice barely above a whisper. It wasn't just about
My Devil Ex-husband's Obsession Finally!
Devon’s POVI stayed in my room long after the door had closed behind her.The silence pressed in on me, thick and suffocating, like the walls themselves were judging me for how badly I had lost control. My shirt was still wrinkled from where her hands had fisted it earlier. My pulse had not slowed and my body had not forgotten.Damn it.I dragged a hand down my face and let out a shaky breath. I should not have touched her. I should not have followed her. I should not still want her like this, raw and reckless and aching after everything.I paced around the room multiple times. Then, like an idiot, I found myself at the door. Hesitating on my door knob to check if she was also waiting for me.Not because I had a reason. Not because I had a plan. Just because some stupid part of me wanted to see if she was still there. To tease her, to provoke her and prove to myself that I still could resist her one last chance.I opened the door and froze.Ashley stood in the hallway, small and sti
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Taylor’s POV“I’m hard.”The words hit me so hard that I could barely process my thoughts. What the fuck?He didn’t say it loudly. He didn’t have to. Devon’s voice dropped, rough and low, like the confession had been dragged out of him against his will. It wasn’t a boast nor was he playful. He was damn serious!His hand loosened at my waist, just barely, as if to prove he could let go if he wanted to. As if restraint was still an option.I laughed softly, nerves and adrenaline tangling painfully in my chest. The sound didn’t feel real, didn’t feel like it belonged to me. “That sounds like a you problem.”Even as I said it, my body betrayed me. My pulse jumped. My skin felt too tight, too aware of where he was standing, how close his breath was to my ear.His mouth curved, slow and dangerous that it sent shivers down my spine.“You made it my problem.”“I didn’t make you do anything,” I shot back. My chin lifted even though my knees felt weak. “You’re a grown man. Control yourself.”His
My Devil Ex-husband's Obsession I'm hard
Devon’s POVFor half a second, my mind betrayed me.The woman standing in my room, framed by soft lamp light and silk, looked like Taylor.The same height.The same shape.The same way my name leapt to my tongue before reason could stop it.“Taylor?”The illusion shattered instantly and her face hardened.Ivy’s mouth twisted, not in surprise, but in offense. “Excuse me?”Reality snapped back into place, sharp and unwelcome.“I didn’t...” I stopped myself, rubbed a hand over my face. “I’m sorry. I thought..."“You thought I was that bitch! " she finished coldly.The room shifted.The air thickened with irritation instead of desire.She took a step closer anyway, her expression changing, happy replacing anger. Her hand slid along my chest, deliberate, possessive.“You don’t have to apologize, honey! " she said softly, biting her lips.“We’re adults.”Then she leaned in to my face and started sliding her hands along my chest until she reached the buttons of my pants.I caught her wrist gen
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