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The strip club

/Penelope's POV/

“You don't know what I plan on doing to you today, you will find out though,” He smirked.

“Bitch, will you be going on your honeymoon anytime soon?” Bella barged into my office, looking hot as usual, I double-checked her dress, she was wearing a very short leather gown, paired with black and pink combat boots and a black designer bag, her Gucci sunshade sitting pretty on her mess locs.

“Is there supposed to be a honeymoon?” I countered while bringing myself back from the wild wedding night I had last week, the night is engraved in my head, Hunter made sure he is my first and he will be the last because I don't think anyone can match the way he takes his time to pleasure me. The way my body responds to his is crazy.

“Yeah, there should always be a honeymoon after your wedding, especially when your husband is filthily rich and has many islands of his own in different countries,” She replied in a duh tone, sitting like she own the office and she's the one in charge.

“Oh,
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