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Book Two Chapter 1
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One Night Stand Christ! She's Naked!
~ZION’S POV~I’ve never been a fan of J-City. The women here are lustful for power. For financial reasons, families often arrange for the marriage of their daughters. To be honest, I despise that notion. In the past years, my grandparents have been on my case to get married because they don’t like seeing me doing everything for myself. I’m not keen on the thought of sleeping with just any woman I’ve never met before. I’m sorry, but I don’t have time for women. Women are those small, frail animals who crave excessive attention. Regrettably, I don’t have time for it or anything else involving entanglements. I’m just interested in marrying Aya. This is one of the reasons I’ve been so immersed in my profession. I need to track her down. Although we had only known each other for a week, it was love at first sight for me. Naturally, I couldn’t bring myself to tell a sixteen-year-old I loved her. I’ve been looking for her for years and have yet to locate her. Right now, I’m in desperate need
One Night Stand Married over night
Zion’s POV Holy Hell! She is not going anywhere after doing what she has just done. My bodyguards seemed to know exactly what I was thinking. With my hand, I gestured to them not to pursue her. The first day at J-City, and then this. Has this woman been fucked until she became mute? The only thing I can think about at the moment is fucking her pouty, sinister mouth until she’s completely mute. Heck! Did I mention her voice? There was something about her apology that felt like it came from a high angel. I never believed in angels, but that girl is everything. I stood there watching her enter the dance floor. Her coat opens and closes slightly, and all I’m interested in is what’s hidden behind it. I was convinced she was inebriated and that men might prey on her. That includes me. She didn’t seem to be able to see where she was going, which I noted. I could tell she was resorting to booze to forget whatever had happened the moment she walked in and began drinking. By the way, she was
One Night Stand The Gigolo
~MAYA’S POV~I tossed and twisted in a bed I was fully aware could not have been mine. This bed had a pleasant scent. I was drawn in by the scent alone.“I bid you a pleasant morning, Mrs. Archer.” My eyes sprung open even faster than Thanos’. I took a moment to scan my immediate surroundings. I was snoozing in a gigantic bed. Yes, I’m aware that the bed is not mine. Wait a minute, did I just sleep with Mr. Hendricks? I witnessed the atrocity. In that club, he was the only man I knew. I shouted and yanked up the bedsheets in search of bloodstains, but there were none. I double-checked myself and rummaged through my underwear, looking for anything red. I stroked and pressed my hand against my pussy, looking for some sign of soreness, but found none. I locked my gaze on the terrified woman in front of me. Then I realized she had said something to me.“What did you call me?” The woman remained there perplexed, her gaze fixed on me as if I were a work of art. I shook my head at her and fl
One Night Stand Wrong move Mrs. Archer
MAYA’S POV There is nothing wrong with admiring a man, especially a man who is my age and who I like very much. He isn’t the same age as me, but I can tell that he is a few years older than me. Who gives a damn? He is far superior to an old man. I was married to... who knows who while I was at the height of my youth? And I have been entrusted to an elderly gentleman. Now I’m left scratching my head, wondering who the fuck this Archer guy is who I’ve just married to. He could be a business associate of my father’s. Hell! In the last three years, I've been enraged. Three years of squandering my time. A frog named Nathan has been shown to be one that should be avoided at all costs. At the very least, my age continues to work to my advantage. I need to get out there and play with my mates, not elderly men. This hottie in front of me is not my mate, but he is attractive enough for me to lose my virginity to. I kept assessing the man in front of me. I’m not sure where the courage comes from
One Night Stand Banging every hole
~Zion’s POV~ “Mrs. Archer, I make a living by fucking women. Make sure you don’t expect me to be all cool when I take your virginity from you. I’m going to fuck you. Do you grasp what I’m trying to say? I want to bury my lips between your thighs and savor the nectar from your thighs.” I noticed her crossing her legs as she let out a faint gasp. “I’m going to screw all the holes in your body, including your mouth, pussy, and shithole.” She exhaled sharply and regarded me with terror. “I want to bite your nipples till they turn red, to penetrate you with my tongue until you cum, to lick your pussy until you find every guy repulsive.” I slammed her up against the door, and she wrapped her legs around his waist for support, while I slammed my lips into her wet lips and kissed her fiercely. While I was kissing her, her hands flew to my neck and I started to unzip my slacks. As I kissed her, I yanked off the little wicked red dress that she was wearing. I took off my slacks while kissing
One Night Stand Fulfilling the bang promise
~MAYA’S POV~I can’t believe that this is actually taking place. Is it not expected of gigolos to listen to the people who have paid for their services? This man seemed to be bossing me about.He still wants to have sex with me. That’s impossible! With that tremendous shaft of his, 'No, no, no.' Think Maya. It would be dangerous for me to sleep with this beastly man again. I might not be able to walk the next day. Why did I settle for such a beautiful, smokin’ hot guy? Should I inform him that his task is completed? I caught a glimpse of him as he walked about bare-chested, not only bare-chested, he was completely naked, his shaft twirling between his thighs. Christ! When I saw Nathan’s shaft yesterday, I thought it was large, but this man’s shaft is enormous. Nathan’s own might enter this monstrous shaft two and a half times. The memory of me swallowing that shaft whole just a few moments before makes me question whether I, too, have a massive hole. I found myself chuckling aloud
One Night Stand Blackmailing my wife
~MAYA’S POV~As the sound of my phone alarm woke me up, I grumbled and slowly opened my eyes to see what was going on. I wiped my eyes and fumbled for my phone in order to silence the alarm. I attempted to sit up straight on the bed and stretch my arms, but I was unsuccessful. My pussy was scorching and torturous at the same time. I am in a lot of pain. When I glanced at the white sheet that had been stained with blood, I couldn’t help but wonder how many times I had lost my virginity last night. Heck! I have the sensation that my body has been thrust onto a moving train. My ears were ringing and my heart was racing, along with my pounding head. I tried, but failed terribly, to sit upright. I began scouring the room, only to see him peering into the mirror and adjusting his tie. God! This gentleman was gorgeous. But why would a gigolo outfit be this pricey? Is he paid a lot of money to appear this good? He has a very scary presence. I can’t bear the kind of aura this dude exudes as a
One Night Stand Homeless
~Maya’s POV~After the rude escort had left, I breathed a sigh of relief. That guy has a lot of balls! I just wanted to lose my virginity. Oh, my God. Was that too much to ask? How unlucky can I possibly be? My fiancé, with whom I had been engaged for three years, had an adulterous relationship with both my sister and my closest friend. Well, ex-girlfriend? We’re no longer pals, as far as I’m concerned. I tossed and turned on the bed, attempting to ignore the ache in my pussy. That man’s dick... is it a human or a donkey's dick? He didn’t touch me last night, which is a good thing. Instead, he provided me with some medication, and I am feeling significantly better today. Why is he so concerned about my well-being? Wait a minute, this gentleman returns earlier than expected. At what time does he make money? Escorts are required to work at night. Wow, this is just incredible. It’s not my fault that I married an enigmatic stranger and am now stuck with a gigolo in my bed. Well, hotel. If
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