Mia’s POVA wave of shame drowned me.I followed a stranger to his hotel, let him touch me, but in the end, he didn’t want me either.Veronica’s words echoed in my mind: No wonder no man likes you.“What’s wrong?”His voice turned hoarse, his blue eyes staring at my tear-streaked face.I shook my head, sobbing and trying to push him away, but he grabbed my wrist.“Stop crying.” He commanded.Then he pinned me back down on the bed, his body on mine.This time, his actions were gentle.“Gentle isn’t my thing,” he whispered in my ear, one hand moving up my thigh. “But I’ll try it tonight.”He lowered his head and kissed me again.This kiss was deep and gentle this time.Then he pulled off my bra and grasped my breast, his thumb circling my nipple. I gasped, feeling my nipple harden almost immediately, a jolt of electricity running through my body.He slapped my butt, “Spread your legs.”I bit my lip, feeling a bit ashamed. But he was strong and domineering, giving me almost no chance to
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