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The Laywer

The Laywer

Author: Marni Mann
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Chapter 1 1

Word Count: 1140    |    Released on: 20/07/2023

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is fucking

and hottest high-rise hotel, overlooking our famous skyline. Jenner, my middle brother, was the attorney who h

re my brothers and I were now partners. We represented some of the largest-earning corporations and individuals in the world. In my case

the CEO of a massive online retailer. "I remember when we were in law school, that motherfucker still had zits all over his forehead. Now, instead o

first one in our group to father a child." He smirked. "Certainly not before me or you." His eyes caught mine. "I think y

ment. "Isn't that

, he had lived the same lifestyle as me. Bachelor brothers was what we used to

downed what liquor was left. Immediately

side of the railing, balan

inkling lights below. "It's been a hell of a run

musicians-I had just passed the bar, and we would refer clients to one another. Now, all these year

w actress I just scouted and how much money she's going to earn us ...

's wr

s filming in two weeks? Her manager just texted and said she's in the hospital with two herniated discs i

is she a

be bedridden for the next nine to twelve we

" I took a drink. "I also know what that means f

y. "Another round for both of us and two tequila shots." As she walked to

t you're looking for

Private jets, VIP club treatment, walk-in closets that have as many Birkins a

ng an inventory of the different looks

eous. She needs to have perfect tits and a body to fucking die for. Personality-wise, I nee

ality television. Daisy Roy was the most talented one I had. Even though she was a villain off camera, s

d. "I can't th

afraid

ing the four glasses on the

uila, downing the shots befo

tugging at the strands of his hair. "We start

Don't stress, brother. When I get to the office tomorr

tiful girl. Goddamn it, she was more stunning than any woman I had ever seen. Long, dark hair with pouty,

ion didn't stop

e lying beneath mine, slowly caressing her smooth, naked sk

ck

who that is?"

ho

g-but the girl at three o'clock in a tight emerald-colored dress with endless

em before, but you're right;

ght the glass up to my mouth, not

was only one f

an aching need

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“I'm not the type of girl who picks up a man on a rooftop bar. Not the kind of girl who lets a man's hands roam my body, discovering I have no panties on. Never the girl who has hours' worth of o's from a smoking-hot one-night stand. But Dominick makes it so easy to say yes. His body, his moves, and his oh-so-wicked tongue have me saying it over and over again. Yes, please. Yes, more. Yes, right there. He worships every inch of my body, and I'm still sore the next morning when I meet him again.”