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CH 133

Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire

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Chapter 133:

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“You’re made of jello.” Isabella slaps the mattress with her hand. “Bed. Now.” Belatedly she amends, “Please.”

Archibald snorts and nevertheless tugs down the bedspread to slide in next to Isabella, who immediately cuddles up against him like a limpet, arm flung over her thighs and face pillowed against her belly as she settles against the headboard.

“Such a good girl for me, taking me so well and letting me make such a mess,” Archibald praises, rubbing his free hand all the way down Isabella’s ribs like he’s stroking a cat. “I wasn’t too rough with you, was I?”

“No…” Isabella replies, voice muffled through fabric, “no, it was nice. Not for all the time, but I liked it.”

Archibald makes a pleased little noise and leans in close to nuzzle his nose into Isabella’s hair and press a kiss into the side of her head. Isabella’s body feels warm and heavy and so, so tired. Like this, it’s easy to snag one of those big, warm hands and drag it
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