CH 88:

Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire

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Chapter 88:

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“Archie. Wait,” Isabella says.

“Hmm?” Archibald asks, thumbs rubbing tiny circles into Isabella’s hip bones.

“You know I don’t do one night stands,” Isabella says quietly.

Archibald smiles up at her. “Trust me, Isabella, this definitely won’t be a one night stand.”

“Oh. Okay,” Isabella breathes. “Take them off.”

Archibald pulls down his swim trunks, not without a bit of effort, as the wet fabric clings to Isabella’s thighs all the way down. His cock springs out, red and leaking. He truly can’t remember the last time he was this turned on. Archibald could ask to fuck her with no condom and she would probably agree.

“So pretty,” Archibald murmurs, wrapping a finger around Isabella’s clit and squeezing lightly. Isabella moans, high and cracked, her back arching.

“Don’t, don’t,” she gasps. “Seriously, I’ll come.”

“Did I get you that worked up?” Archibald says, pressing a kiss into Isabella’s inner thigh. “Let me fix it.”