THE BILLIONAIRE'S TEMPORARY WIFE

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lso the man who t

out wrong, although i

I was just a girl. We talked, we laughed, and we love

mple. We could've tried harder; we

artache and pain I've gone through over the p

college. It was a time for fun and adven

o put Darius in danger either. I knew my dad-his boss at the time-would've pummelled him in

or him. It's a big role reversal, for sure. But I've known Darius for ten y

ed to finish my shower and get ready for work. I find myself

rted blaring, shoving me into the real world. I wo

about it... In the dream, I'm eighteen again. I'm living in

s contact with him is burning up. It feels strange... funny. I've ever been this close to

s, of course, but they're all outside, patrolling the premises. Darius s

The Godfather-he offered to go to the liquor store and buy us some beer. I said no to the alcohol, but

dits are rolling. What

ing with a mischievous glint in his brown e

and turn to face him. I'm rewarded b

He's transitions from being one of m

asks. He shifts forward and leans his forehead aga

doesn't usually talk like that to me. We don't usually get this close with

id for," I say, my chest tigh

d," he w

and then, his l

't believe this is happening, but it feels too real f

l the way to my scalp and the tips of my toes. He moves closer, and

. It has taken us three years, but we're here now, finally. With my lack

et the gist. And I've been playing with myself enough to know it's going to feel good-

astes my lips and explores my mouth, while his hands touch my bre

Slowly, Darius takes off my shirt and my pink sweatpants, as well as my bra and panties. He'

ock at my opening as he hovers over me. The ghostly glow from the TV screen

soul with his dark eyes, Darius pushes inside. It hurts at fi

ul, so intense, so overwhelming... I cry out as my

e the shower head away from between my legs and place it back in the holder mount

e either. But after my sexy dream ended abruptly, can you blame a girl for i

how different things would've been, ha

Darius did. If I had dared to tell my parents, if Darius had made good on

a little family by now? Maybe we'd already have a

see Darius again, seven year

xcited at the same