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Author: Ataima K
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-29 21:32:23

Derek

I am seated in the bed wearing nothing but sweatpants, she is seated beside me with a box of first aid, she claims this is my room and I have a good look at it.

The walls are black, nothing more than a closet and a table and chair. I hear that I have my own study and a business that I am running.

If I have all of that then why do I work for the twins.

I have a good company, money and a beautiful wife. What could have caused me to end up there.

The room is serene just as I like it but yet I can’t take my eyes of her. She is intoxicating.

Her vanilla scent fills the room, I wanna sniff her hair, run my fingers all over her body.

How can a man be so obsessed over a woman when he just met her hours ago.

I am that man.

Everything about her mesmerizing me in a way I can’t phantom, my body reacts to her touch, she sets me on fire with her gaze. Her beautiful blue eyes is addictive to stare at that it makes me drunk. I have only know her for minutes but it feels like I have known her fo
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