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The virgin's cravings

Chapter 3 Heart break anniversary

Word Count: 1807    |    Released on: Today at 06:54

I saw this man standing in front of me.? Siegfried Cohen. My righteous longtime boyfriend for seven years is finally ready to get lai

gentleman. Since he hasn't popped out the question yet, he is considered one of the hottest bachelors of their bat

Thanks to his moral standards. My eyeb

story. I will be the first and last woman who will make thi

t. After that, he gives me a peck on my cheek. His eyes lowered on my b

ce while throwing myself at him, intentionally brushing my breast into his

distanced himself a bit, "Woah lo

s. He touched my cheeks and smiled at

uietly until we reach the elevator. As the door closes, dirty thoughts automatically pl

rikes my heart. My contemp

onately. I tuck my hair behind my ear and expose my pale neck in front of him. I gulp as I imagine my ever-loving boyfriend doing this kind of thi

r my body. I smiled unconsciously causing him to question

ioning voice. Who wouldn't

e elevator across from him. I ar

impse of my breast but removes it immediately. He isn

test th

s to his ears, "You know what babe, I think an elevator

ry Anderson, watch your words..." he paused and continued, "

ting inconvenient for him. Oh, fuck! Hell right, I make him feel

. He always gets what he wants and I am always the loser. Why the hell couldn't he compromise the way I did? My lips twitched. I could see him looking at me but I don't give a damn an

*

night, I remained silent and avoided small talks. All I could hear from his mo

ating my food which he apparently ordered for me. The food is indeed exquisite but my taste

and a waiter att

uble and I think I will not like whatever will come out of his mouth. Despite his gentleman image, he can be an asshole sometimes. Allow me to correct

nguage?" he complained to this poor waiter. His voice and his words resound to my ear. The waiter imme

I gave Sied a harsh look and sighed. I faced the waiter and said, "Mohl byste mi prosím dá

ter left us, Sied confronted me while he put his arms crossed in front of him, "Don't you like what I ordered for you?

ous. Serves you

w to speak Czech, so why don't you show him some courtesy," I burst out in anger. "And will

head in disarray, "Why do we always

n and continue

va." He

h and continue wit

you should have just told me, I should have just order

s reaching

d sarcastically. "Would you please explain to me why the hell are we staying in separate room

of the restaurant. I don't give a shit, though. My face remains stiff and my attention is only focu

drew his presence after he informed me that my order will arrive in 10 minutes. The silence took over, so does anger. The supposed special night became an enraged battle between the two sexes. Out of frus

e felt like he is more concerned of my our image, his image than my feelings and my whole being. It has always been like this. He is really starti

own the wine gl

oice has gotten st

e me a decent meal where I can choose what I want to eat?" this guy hit the ceiling. The perfect night t

use if you open your mouth again, I promise you, this so-called anniversary will become a funeral for a dead lov

front of anyone; and I don't have p

have the food delivered to my room. Right there and then, I left this fancy restaura

ant is to go back

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