FreshyGore

"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

___Welcome Home____

Descending the stairs, I brushed through my wet hair with my fingers. Darkness had settled outside the window and the heat of the day had turned into some welcoming evening breeze.

My flip-flop clad feet led me downstairs and I strolled toward the couch in the living room. I was clad in a simple red tank top and loose-fitting white shorts.

The house was quiet hence I was the only one present. It was 6:33pm and I had returned home an hour earlier from my fun filled day with Debby.

After she had a few drinks in her system, and we had gossiped a bit, she had loosened up and it was her turn to feel all hyped up and giddy while I laughed at her antics.

We went to the salon for some manicure and pedicure after our drinks at the bar, from there she suggested the arcade and we had pleasure throwing insults at each other and being the competitive bitches we were.

Tension