Cinderella and the devilish priest
For so long, the big devil had longed so hard to call his woman the pet name that had been haunting his dreams, and driving him Insane.
She was his Pompom, not his Cinderella.
Exhaling the cold breeze in, Royalty looked at his woman again. She was as short as a tissue, and round as a ball.
The sexy neon lights radiated perfectly on her innocent round face, the big devil sucked in a stunned breath again.
How devilishly attractive was this woman?
He wasn't sure if it was the pregnancy, but his woman was glowing sexily. Even with the huge rimmed glasses sitting on the bridge of her nose, Cinderella looked so wickedly attractive tonight, he could literally chew her raw.
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