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Author: Naelyka
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CREIGHTON

I'm going to own this woman body, heart and fucking soul.

GWEN

My first act of complete confidence in Creighton is to board the jet without asking where we're going. He said he'll have me back in Nashville by Wednesday night, and I'm going to take him on faith that he will. A private jet should make it just as easy, I hope. My plan is to start making those songs I owe Monty, but Creighton has other ideas.

Once we're traveling at thirty thousand feet, he leads me into the room that makes up the back section of the cabin, and says a word.

-Remove.

My first instinct is to argue, but with our newfound understanding in my mind, I reach for the hem of my shirt and comply.

He reclines on the bed, fully dressed. Once I'm naked, I wait for his next instruction. I thank God I'm self-conscious as he lazily inspects my body. The ten months of being groomed and prodded and changing in front of my mom and every wardrobe consultant on Country Dreams has pretty much stripped me of any modes
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