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Should I risk it

Author: KC Sylvester
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Trenton and Veronica dance lit up the whole room like the so many fancy Chandeliers hanging off the ceiling of the room, gathering everyone's attention except for one person as they moved fluidly and sensually to the classic permeating the room like air.

Their perfect synchrony and beautiful movement sparked up the tension in the room as some of the spectators watched them with interest, and some with something else in mind.

Trent was enjoying al the attention on him because he has always loved being the center of attraction but there was only one person's attention he was interested in. His eyes whisked away momentarily from the sensual bundle that is the woman in his arms to the one the one he wanted in his arms, but landed on the wrong group of people.

Two elderly well dressed gentlemen and their equally fancy looking older wives who were gawking at him like he is some steak displayed on the grilling machine cooked and yummy ready to be consumed.

A smug smirk curved his lips as he
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  • I CAN'T MARRY THIS BASTARD   Chapter fifteen: will you have dinner with me?

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