Contract Marriage With Mr CEO

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cy urged tugging at her hand. You'r

point of coming if I was goin

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ense accessing eyes from across the club but, I didn't care

this particular eyes. I felt hi

heat crawled up my spine as

top buttons undone. I didn't know him, but I could tell he was no low class. He sat confidently across the ro

for I needed something cool after loosing my breath on the dance floor. Th

presence against my skin like an invisible touch. I hated to admit what he did to my body just

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d raising her shot glass and

why not?? Tonight was for me to forge

tipsy yet

lt active and bold. Bold enough to turn around. Slowly as my eyes

en I locked eyes with a guy regardless of

e aswell. Without hesitating, he stood up from the bar

his powerful frame. As he walked li

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could see his lips twitch as

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compliment or a challenge. H

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time I realized, George and I were at a private co

ople laughing and dancing, none of it mattered. Especially whe

kin feel warmer and my pulse beat faster. Maybe it was the wine or maybe It

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ous ",

like my answer stirred something in him. I knew I was playin

with his fingers barely grazing my skin. It was the

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breath away from his ear. Tipsy means

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d down my arm slowl

are you do

to think, to get up and walk away before I did something reckless but the

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if I d

d process what was happening, he was guiding me through the crowd, past the flashing

the club's luxury rooms, I knew there was no tur