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Billionaire Valentine Escort

Chapter 3 Hots for Mr Hot

Word Count: 853    |    Released on: 05/05/2025

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sked, shocke

Should have known they were here together. After

e you do

ask

spat, regaining control and side-ste

ease, let's talk

nd faster, but he quickly caugh

t and let go of me,

I have not been able to

e," I sneered, but

talk, I promise, afte

I gl

's voice from behind me and, for some reas

move along, I'm talking to

my wrist, pulling me away, the next he was pinned to the gro

u fucking asshol

the issue to escal

ber app on my phone a

out of here as

sidewalk, my

ay?" Richar

. "I just want to go

t, I'll take yo

ady called

et me take you home. I'll feel

ed my lips,

prevent the stupid tears

he helped me get in before slipping i

, trying not to think of the disaster of a date. Everyt

ulled up to my ap

f light and ran into the buildin

lowed me up I didn't stop him. I just want

I got to my door, groaning in an

d, and normally, I wouldn't have taken his help, but I knew I

me and found my

the key and o

d plucking a bottle of water from the fridge and gulping it down, then

was staring at me from the livi

dded, and I pou

ap wine,"

ng and just d

for what felt like an ho

right? I'm fine, you did a good job

you, I want

retly glad fo

anna talk

ead. There was not

lence that stretche

nd grabbed the wine bottle

nough dri

shot up from my

dar

to a point where he was barely a breath away.

em. You know what will? Talking about it, but if you don't want to, maybe sex..the offer is still on the table, and I don't mea

before I could think, he had me on the coffee table, bu

s in the morning, but ton

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