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"Shhhh," he cut me off, his palms spreading on the revealed skin of my abdomen. His index fingers made their way into the waistband of my sweatpants as he pressed his front closer to my behind. 

"Don't shush m-" I tried to argue.

"I said so," he stated, his tone going deeper as his hand went lower, this time to the waistband of my panties. I couldn't control my breathing anymore, more so as his teeth lightly grazed my neck. "So you better obey."

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They say "A night in Vegas can change your life."
Rachel didn't think this saying would apply to her. Well that was until she opened the door of her hotel room after a crazy night out.

As a marriage certificate is shoved in her face, she notices a glistening diamond on her ring finger.

The piece of paper turns out to be legit as stated by the lawyer who presented it. What's more shocking is that her said husband is Lorenzo Caden Peters, one of the best actors in the world and soon to be CEO of the biggest textile company around the globe.

How would their life turn out?

To Love & To Hold

______Don't get your panties twisted____

I groaned before I could hear what she was about to say next. "I haven't even said anything."

"I know but you just ruined my day," I released a breath. "I already know this won't be in my favor however I can't deny helping you."

"How do you know this won't be in your favor," she argued.

"An epiphany," I declared and she snorted while I tried to hold in a laugh. "Go ahead, tell me."

"It's about R&D," she informed and I quickly sat up.

"What about our baby?" I inquired, a tad worried.

"Don't get your panties twisted," she scoffed. "I need you to go help me sign the papers at your husband's company so they can send the textile materials to us today."

"Why me!" I exclaimed dramatically. "Why today?"

"I thought you told me Lorenzo said he'd send us the textile materials today," she spoke and my mind flashed back to Monday.

"It's this Thursday?" I asked in surprise.

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