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From the way he was looking at me…

To the way he was taking every last emotion out of me like they belonged to him.

To how I wanted it to be him.

My hero.

My villain.

My Prince Charming.

Each one held a special place in my heart.

It was hard not to compare him to what I read about in my stories, especially when he was checking every box.

How would I survive him?

In the end, it didn’t matter.

We were two crazy kids who were experiencing love for the first time together.

Our eyes were locked. Fused as one. I struggled to find my composure. Feeling his heated skin on my erect nipples only stirred my panted breaths and throbbing core.

“My top—”

“Is in my hand.”

“Can I have it back please?”

“I see. So when your tits are on my chest and your pussy is on my cock, you’re my good girl?”

“At least we know that now.”

He laughed, vibrating his dick on my clit.

“I think I need more material between my…you know…on your…you know…”

“I prefer you naked and at my mercy.”

“So naked me does it for you?”

“Sweetheart, you could be wearing a burka and it’d do it for me.”

“Good to know.” I beamed, nodding. “What happens next?”

“You’re naked in my arms, Cherry.”

He pulled me flush against him, rasping…

“Can you let a man enjoy that for a second?”

Chapter Nineteen

Paige

After I put my bikini back on, we randomly drove around for the next hour, talking about nothing in particular. He caught me up on his life. There was so much more to him I didn’t know. He was passionate about a lot of things. Particularly about being his own boss and running a big corporation one day. He said he wanted to take over companies.

His exact words were hostile takeovers.

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