Forced to Marry a Gay Billionaire Boss
lly. The good-looking man with an athletic body broke into a sinister
e it. Even if you were stripped naked in front of me, I would never indulge in you
and perfectly proportioned body, as a gorgeous model with a flawless body, here was this man who was now her husba
th it," she mumbl
could bring him to her knees. That she could make Ace Valentino, her husband,
short moment, feeling the pulse of blood that was about to explode from her
deal? Well, you could say some kind of bet." Her voice soun
hand, Lance, who had been watching from the corner of the room, got
e asked, his voice la
ra replied as she smiled teasingl
" He asked again, this time in a mor
ng over to him, who was looking at her suspiciously. She stood tall in front of his bulky a
eck, slightly fiddling with the perfectly placed tie. Her touch was soft yet lustful, her deli
ls for me in one year, then you'll be set free to hook up with any guy you want. But if I can get you to fall head over heels for me in one year, then le
. Making her lean even closer, rubbing her big, plump breasts dangero
and disapproving, shaking his head anxiously at his male lover. Ace squeezed his eyes shut slightly, catching a deep breath to c
atever you want to call it," he sp
ything in that dirty little brain of
ce
d. He couldn't accept that ridiculous deal Ace had made. What if Sierra managed to seduce Ace? What if Ace was totally te
," he scolded sternly. "Go b
on, she mused. She was a famous model, a queen in the modeling world, and she knew exactly how to charm a man. But, as Sierra was aware, she had to come up with a better strategy to win this b
ne that was both sugary and sly, h
u think we're g
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e surface of the pool rumble. Wearing nothing but a super sexy bikini that only covered her breasts and pussy part, her curvy back and plump ass were vividly visible. If any man saw her a
hed her wet skin made her glow, like a goddess who had just come out of the water. The guards who were standing on duty around the mansion couldn't h
er. As an international-class professional model, she was used to such stares. She often wears a wide variety of outfits, from bikinis that show off her curves to
s, at least don't act like a slut when you are inside my house!" His dee
arsh words, she seemed to enjoy the sarcasm. Moreover, she even played with her feet that were di
u'd be home late at night. I'm sorry for not we
She walked slowly, taking each step with intentions set clearly to flirt, aiming his gaze coldly in her direction. His eye
give you a massage if you're tired... or maybe we can spend some time together in the bathtub as I massage your fatigued body
kept up the pace, playing with every detail that she knew could turn the guy on. She made up her mind not to let him have an ounce of peace. Whenev
ou answering?
ahh
nto the pool with the sound of roaring water breaking the quiet. Once she came to the surface, Sierra tried
d furiously, shaking her lo
g a glance at Sierra, who was now staring resentfully at him from inside the pool. T
filled with disgust and bitterness. "I told you,
ar back moving away, fading into the house. Sierra glared at him with an anno
not for the next time. I will make sure that you will be crazy about me, Ace... and once you're crazy about me, I will abandon you, Mr. Arrogant. Bre
again. However, a loud shout from inside t
voice boomed from within, filled with a
simply shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly, paying no heed to his shouting. Instead, she chose to enjoy her afternoon
ered lowly, almost as if talking to herself.