My Contract Marriage With An Obsessive Billionaire

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the whore stung my ears. It was a huge tur

d, reminding me of the condition that I would no

tied to someone for the rest of my

raising her hips higher to meet the speed of my thrusts. After a few minutes I came, an

er. As I got into my car, I shot a quick text to my

g spot. I spotted Steve at our designated table as I arrived at

d for a handshake, and I took it a

artender for my usual drink, then

eps breathing down my neck to

xpense. "Again? He's a

k as it arrived. "He keeps ranting about how I

one to talk, he's been mar

last straw was when a mistress came with a son whom she claimed was his, and my father married her shortly

ening to sign the com

efilled his cup. "Yo

snapped, and Steve mere

y has been making headlin

raised his hands in surrender, "Don't look at me li

making it harder to do so." I reto

sing smirk. "Unwind you say? Don't think I don't k

t, but I waved him off, "I'm begin

g in the world, then his surprise quickly shifted to excit

I had nothing to lose, and it had to b

t's go ri

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p club?

zed how watching beautiful girls dan

Steve chided me, grinning from ear to

ights dimmed, giving way for the spotl

oted, eyes narrow

n empty stage. It looked like it was out of anticipation for the dancer, but I didn't get the hype. What was so spe

ill a sheer thigh and red heels

d in his seat. My lips parted in awe as she took the stage, dre

he way she moved. But her eyes were visible through the mask, sharp, calculative, and seductive.

er gaze on me as she twirled on the pole with precise grace. Her bottom pea

rned on than I was at the brothel, and

have such an

Steve without looking at him,

y shoulder. "That my good friend is who we call the Masked M

r even if I wanted to. I was a hard man to please, but as

ar bills her way, whistling for her to come to them, but instead

acy and Steve took the hint and moved to another se

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d like a lullaby, smooth

. She took my silence as a go-ahead and straddled m

ands trembled at my sides, itching to touch her, but there was

tickled my ears as she began to grin

head back against my seat. "But

my jaw. I stilled as she leaned in, her mask being the onl

turned to the stage, throwing me

y head, still trying to process what just happened. "She doesn't

"And she has succe

y under the mask." Steve looked back to the stage, "I woul

hought the fun ha