I think that when you mix crazy, madness, pleasure and power, it can cause a big collision. And that's what's about to happen. Kendell, a completely crazy girl getting into the life of the CEO Liam Blande, for sure this will shit completely.

Two equal and different human beings at the same time, joining for a common reason "pleasure".

They will be getting into complete confusion, full of pleasure, madness.

But let's do a brief analysis.

Kendell, a little woman, relaxed with life, with a lot of loose, cool, carefree and worried, cool and who just knows how to fuck herself.

Already...

Liam, a man of a capital H, yes, CEO, incredibly being, not so humble but extremely peaceful, first-scale tastes and first-class womanizer, more centered, but relaxed, lover of good pleasure. And without much Chilean.

While trying to guess how this blessed junction of these two priceless beings will occur, let me leave a basic touch there...

PLAGE IS CRIME.

I DO NOT ACCEPT HISTORY ADAPTATIONS.

History originally owned by author Nirva Shirley Soares Constança.

Be Mine

I move a bit, trying to feel the place where I'm sitting and what's nearby, but I can't because my hands are stuck in a squeeze. 


I stop as soon as I feel something rectangular in my ass. 


I put it in my back pocket after taking Arilia's number. 


I just can't let them see, because if I'm here it's because the boss's poles couldn't reach them and I'll probably die at the hands of Chris' psychopath. 


I have to try to call someone as soon as I can. 


- Let me go now. - I'm already screaming and rummaging to make sure my sweater will cover my ass, so I don't show my phone. 


- Shut up, or I'll blow up your brains. - One of them says, although the chill for the threat didn't scare me. 


I was born listening to this all the time. 


- Be quiet! - he says again, because I stirred myself pretending to want to let go. 


Suddenly the car stops, and I hear the door open, and a giant hand cover my arm tightly. 


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