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Two weeks Until Forever
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2026-08-30 19:02:27
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The Billoniare's Fake Husband Happy Birthday Cooper
Tyler's pov.As if he read my thoughts, Quin suddenly increased his pace, thrusting into me harder and faster."Oh god. Yess...""If you wanted rough," Quin breathed " you could have said so"His thrust quickened, making me swallow whatever I was about to say." Ahhh..."After a few more thrust he pulled out and turned me over, with my back arched and ass in the air."Ohh!"I gasped when I felt his palm connect my ass, making me spill more precum. He pushed in and this time he went all out. Smacking and thrusting hard, making me blabber things I have no reason for saying.Fu...CK! Ahhh"I grabbed the sheet tighter, burying my face in the pillow and biting down into it for my sanity. My poor dick was seeking friction but all it could get was a light brush against the sheets."Cum for me baby."And like always his wish is my command. His hand moved under me and began to stroke my dick in time with his thrust and under a few seconds I was a writhing mess."AHH..."Speaks of electricity ru
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Last time before the Wedding Bells
Tyler's POV“Oh come on.” Quin’s voice came out low and frustrated as he moved his hips in slow circles under me. The friction made my breath catch for a second.“I thought you said you could wait until after the wedding,” I said, trying to sound as serious as I could. It was hard when he was looking up at me like that.“Two weeks is a long time.” He shifted again, deliberate. “Can’t you feel how hard I am? I won’t last that long.”I couldn’t help the laugh that escaped me. He’d been using the same line for about a month now, ever since we’d agreed—no sex until the wedding night. And every single time I ended up giving in.“Fine,” I said. “But this will be the last time.”Quin smiled like he’d already won. He always did.I slid down his body, settling on my knees between his legs. The living room was quiet except for the soft sound of our breathing. Before I did anything else, I glanced around quickly, checking the hallway and the corners of the room.No Cooper.Good. I didn’t need ou
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Two weeks Until Forever
Tyler's POVOne Year LaterThe suit was wrong.Not the kind of wrong that anyone else in the room would have noticed. Just the kind that sat under my skin and made me shift my weight from one foot to the other while the tailor crouched at my hem. My arms were held slightly out. The fabric pulled across my shoulders in a way that felt almost right but not quite. That almost was the problem. It made the whole thing feel a little heavier than it should have.Cassie sat in the chair behind me, eating a croissant she had produced from somewhere and offering opinions nobody had asked for.“It’s the shoulders,” she said.“The shoulders are fine,” the tailor said without looking up.“They’re a little stiff.”“They’re structured, and that’s the design.”“Structured and stiff are different things.”“Cassie, not helping” I said.“im trying to help here.” She tore off another piece. “The left shoulder specifically. It’s sitting slightly higher than the right.”The tailor paused. Looked up at the
The Billoniare's Fake Husband The Beginning of healing
Quin's POVTyler came home smiling like someone who had won a medal.His session with Grace must have gone well I guess or he was just happy. Cooper was going crazy waiting for Tyler. He had been sitting in front of the door for about five minutes now, which I knew because I had watched him migrate from his bed to the kitchen to the hallway to directly in front of the door with the focused determination of a puppy who had decided Tyler's return was the most important scheduled event of the day.The moment the door opened Cooper lost his mind entirely.He launched himself at Tyler with the full force of his small body, front paws hitting Tyler's knees, tail moving so fast it was functionally a blur, making a sound that was somewhere between a whine and a bark and something that had no name but communicated extreme emotion clearly.The dog seems to be more excited to see Tyler than to sit with me at home. Which of course I don't mind."Hey," Tyler said, crouching immediately. "Hey, hey,
The Billoniare's Fake Husband You're not Alone Anymore
Tyler's POVFor an appointment that was by ten, I had been awake since six.Not from anxiety exactly. Or maybe exactly from anxiety but the quiet kind that didn't announce itself dramatically. Just the kind that made sleep feel like something happening in another room that I wasn't quite invited into. I lay there in the dark beside Quin and listened to his breathing and thinking of how far we've come.Cooper knew something was different. He always knew. He had come and pressed his nose against my hand at around seven and stayed there until I scratched behind his ears, then relocated to the foot of the bed where he watched me get dressed with the solemn attention of someone monitoring a situation. It still amazes me how he understands me even though he hasn't been with me for up to a year.Quin was already up when I came downstairs. Coffee made. His laptop was open on the kitchen island but not being looked at. He was looking at me instead."Morning," I said."Morning."I poured coffee
The Billoniare's Fake Husband The Double Date
Tyler's POVDylan is a perfect example of “don't judge a book by its cover”.The hotel he picked alone told me a lot about him that I wouldn't think about if I saw him outside. It wasn't the kind of place that announced itself loudly. No valet line stretching around the block, no lighting designed to make everyone look like they were being photographed. Just a quiet corner restaurant in the west village with good wine and a menu that was ambitious without being ridiculous and tables spaced far enough apart that you could have an actual conversation.Jake would never have chosen this on his own. Jake's idea of a good restaurant was any place where the food arrived quickly and nobody recognized him.Dylan had done his research.We arrived first. Quin and I were shown to the table and had been sitting for about four to five minutes before Quin said, without looking up from his menu, "You already texted Dylan to tell him we arrived.""I did not."He looked at me."I texted to say we were
The Billoniare's Fake Husband In Bed with the Devil
Tyler's POV Quin and I didn't really play any drinking games. It was probably just his way of making me drink with him. I couldn't remember how we got to his room. Fuck. I drank too much. My eyes felt heavy, I could barely stand. I saw a figure moving towards me through my blurry vision. I rubb
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Drinks with The Devil
Tyler's pov "You ungrateful piece of shit,” my mom yelled through the phone. “After everything I’ve done for you, Tyler. I even decided to keep you instead of flushing you out when I had the opportunity to.” It was nothing new, but the story was always new. “I told you I don’t have that kind
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Unexpected Headlines
Tyler's POV "Heir to the Makell Empire Allegedly got married to a man in Vegas" Below the headline was a picture of me wearing a mask and Quin standing opposite me putting a ring on my damn finger. Wait, why was I even panicking? It's not like anyone would recognise me. The picture was kinda bl
The Billoniare's Fake Husband Drunken Mistake
Tyler's POV I prefer dream Quin to real Quin. Real Quin hated me and was most definitely straight. He kept fucking and hitting my prostrate, earning more screams from me. At some point he pulled the pillow from under me , flipped me over and held my ass to the air. I was soo close to the edge. I
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