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

________We are drifting again_________

"Uugggh, thank God, it's Friday," I groaned out, my voice sounding drained as every nerve and bone in my body screamed from exhaustion.

It was past 3 pm in the afternoon and I was glad I had returned home early, giving me a bit time to relax before Lorenzo returns and I'd need to attend to him.

Hearing myself right now, I knew it sounded weird hence he wasn't a child, however he was my husband and also a bit of a child sometimes so I needed to give him my attention and of course fill him up with food.

My heels clicked on the tiles as I strolled to the closest couch and pressed my left palm on it. The couch helped me support my weight as I bent over to untie the death trap I had tied to my feet.

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