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A Pleasurable Hell

Riley POV

"Ruby, coffee!" The tyrant ordered.

I wanted to spill the burning hot coffee all down his hard body, burning those ridiculously delicious abs. Then I could lick... fuck! I can’t even hate the man without wanting to fuck him. I don't believe in magic, but I swear I'm going to find anyone that claims to be a witch to de-spell me of this beast.

"You're coffee sir." I smiled sweetly to him as I set his cup down. I chose the black mug everyday just like his soul. I know, I'm pathetic.

Liam's golden caramel eyes threaded with hints of green peered at me over his mug as he took a slow sip. I could feel the tension in the air and I hated myself for staring back at him. I hate myself even more when I lick my lips, but they were dry, very, very dry.

"This is disgusting. Almost as disappointing as you. Go to the cafe in town and get me a real one." His gaze was all hatred as he spoke to me.

My jaw clenched at his request. I needed to get my real work done and I didn't have time for t
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Nana Leger
omg it's getting hot in here omg🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠I'm drooling u deserve all my gem n so much more. you remind me of author Zane with the freakiness and I love it.
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