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Chapter four

Author: Norahkhay
last update Last Updated: 2023-08-24 17:36:12

Mr. Leo, only my virginity will belong to you. I will never be yours once we are done with the contract. I take my leave. 

His smile grew wider and more sexy. "I remind you, Miss Emma, you will be mine forever. I need to enjoy it more and more", Don't you think so? 

A small Mocking laugh comes out of her throat. He shakes his head. I don't have enough, not enough. 

She nods without leaving her mocking laugh. "I don't think you have the capacity and stigma to give me pleasure for 24 hours, Clearly she doesn't think he is capable of giving her pleasure for much more". His seriousness and gestures made her know that she hurt him with her words. 

Can you sign the contract at once? She smiled at him"Alright" she took the pen from his hand and signed the contract. 

"Mr. Leo," the lawyer asked, "I think she is so rude. 

"You can tell me anything, but never you say I am a slave. Believe me, if you say it again, I will make sure I remove some of your teeth. I think my seriousness makes him gasp. He laughs openly, which makes him look sexier. 

"Okay" sweet, it is okay, he won't say it again. 

"Perfect" The money has already been sent to your account but for now it's frozen until you fulfill your part of the job. 

She breathes deeply, she is doing this because of her mother, It's worth it and she has tried to convince herself. "Mr. Lawyer". She got up.

"Can you excuse us? ". "Sure", the lawyer leaves the office.  She was still looking at him without sitting down. 

 He walked closer to her, seeing his height and muscular body made her shiver. He hugs and slowly approaches her while she looks into his eyes. Now she is rethinking everything is gonna be easy if only he will go slow on her. This question was just created in her head. 

"She doesn't want to wax and fix her body" his breath mixed with the delicious fragrance of his bossy subtly hit her face. The closeness of him causes her to flatter her body. "I want to fix you up for me, do you understand? "

She looked into his eyes as his hand fixed a lock of hair behind her ear and his gentle side which made her body vibrate for contact.

"Wow," She didn't think Mr. Leo had that beauty thing, he was certainly a liar. She knows he is and dedicates himself to the care and hygiene of a woman. A mocking laugh comes out from her throat getting serious. She looks at him even though what she wants is to gasp at his touch. "What makes you think I am not already waxed". 

His smile comes out showing his perfect teeth and dimples that form on the side of his lips.  He approaches her completely, and all his smell envelopes her and moves her immediately. As her body lights up with each caress he gives her. 

"You kissed me", she whispered in his ear. looking at her warmly and nodding his head. 

"Just like you said", you will not touch me until we carry out a proper test. 

He kissed her again. "Damn," she can't stand this. I think this man is a tyrant and she is losing her sanity. 

Don't you think we are breaking many rules here? 

"You want me and I want you too", So nobody broke any rules. 

He is right, looking into his sexy eyes gave her goosebumps. "You are not going to leave me like this", he warns her. 

She smiled at him and turned away from him. "Mr. Leo never underestimates someone for believing that no one is not an expert. Some people learn so fast".  Without waiting for him to say anything else, she turns around. "And I don't need to be jealous of you because you are still my best friend's ex-husband and you will always be like that", she reminded him. 

I will always be the one who deflowered you. Hearing that makes her stop, turn on her heel, and smile. "Truthfully you will always be that", but you will look like a stranger to me. 

She winks at him. She continued on her way when she heard the driver was waiting for her. She tried to make her body return to its normal temperature. 

"Damn", this tyrant, sexy, and lusty man just left me crazy with desire. She murmured. 

"Can you stop me here please", I want to see my friend Isabella." Thank you so much", sir. She gave him a beautiful smile that was reciprocated. 

She got out of the car and saw Isabella approaching her. "Virginity," Isabella said with narrowed eyes. "Sold". She gasped. My mother will be able to undergo the surgery. Isabella hugs her. She knows Emma's life has never been so easy. 

"Emma", I am happy for you at least you can now pay off the bills. She placed a kiss on her forehead. Come on, my mum cooked a delicious meal as she held Emma's hand and they walked into her house. 

She has to eat something before checking up on her mum in the hospital. 

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