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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

______I love it______

"Take a picture it'd last longer," he uttered with a wink.

"Lorenzo," I called his name, narrowing my eyes in apprehension. He hummed in reply and I questioned, "Did you hit your head in your sleep?"

"I went too far didn't I?" He implored, his attention shifting between me and the road. As I nodded, he smiled. "I wanted to make you smile but that ship failed."

I simply blinked at him and snorted, feeling a little touched by his admittance. "Never do that again."

"Okay sweetheart," he bobbed his head in acceptance and lifted a brow at me. "Why did you stop eating?"

My gaze shifted from him to the sandwich I had totaly forgotten about in my right hand, and back to him. "I'm still eating."

"You sure?" He quizzed and smirked, his eyes becoming hooded as they held a different message I wasn't ready to read hence I knew it might turn the situation upside down if I did.

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