DEVIL AT MORNING DAWN
CHELLA WILLMSforget my husband i'll go make money chapter 62you barely even dance with mehis sweetheart strides backtempting my rented boyfriend
I blurted out.
I bought you for a night, anyhow your bare teated shouldn't be an issue to you," he responded coldly with his deep voice, not moved by what I said. I folded my knuckles, trying to control my temper. The urge to strangle him was all over me.
"The gown fits you perfectly, are you aware of that?" He smirked, coming close to me. I noticed how huge he was, tall, strong, cold, arrogant, controlling, and possessive. I could see his thick black hair styled and jelled backward, sharp chiseled jawline, dark blue eyes, and inked fingers, hands, and chest.
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