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157: Who is she?

Author: Marywan
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E L L E

The drive to the restaurant was a blur.

I couldn't stop thinking about the many ways I could make tonight interesting.

And it was obvious Mikhail couldn't either, his hands kept wandering up my thighs, his eyes fixed on the road.

The tension in the car was intense, and I had a feeling he was holding back, his grip on the steering wheel tightening every once in a while.

When we arrived, the valet was quick to open the door for us, and we were led inside the restaurant, which was packed.

The atmosphere was cozy and romantic, and the ambience was warm.

We were seated in a booth, and a waiter came by shortly after, pouring us some wine, and taking our order.

After we placed our order, the waiter left, leaving us to have our alone time.

Mikhail couldn't keep his eyes off me, and I couldn't either.

He looked gorgeous, his hair slightly disheveled, his lips pulled into a small smile.

"You look absolutely ravishing tonight, baby. That dress, fuck. It should be illegal."

I bit my lower
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Faresi Chigwedere
At least he has to explain everything to her instead of leaving her hanging like that
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Uh oh. He better get his shit together. Sex doesn't fix everything
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