angel_freeborn

[SLOW BURN] {HEAVY SMUT FROM CHAPTER 100}

"You can't hurt me anymore, Ace. I'm not that crybaby you used to know," she warned, taking a step back.

"Who said anything about hurting anyone, darling? There's only one place I need to cry for me. One very," his eyes trailed down her body, and stopped between her thighs. "Very moist place." He took two steps forward, and closed the gap between them.

Ace is the legitimate heir to the Atticus dynasty, but there's a condition. Grandpa before his death says he cannot fully inherit everything until he gets married, and stays married for at least a year. 

Quick to think, he finds a solution to his dilemma; A contract marriage. With the help of his personal assistant, Grant, He finds Fay Landon. 

Dainty Fay that cries a lot, and can talk a storm. He vows it's only a marriage of convenience, until the redhead let's her hair down, and shows him the woman behind the tears. 

She falls first, but he falls harder. 

In the middle of the war for a billion dollar empire, heartless Ace Atticus will learn that to come out victorious, he needs a Fay up his sleeve.

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THE BILLIONAIRE'S CRYBABY

The sound sent a vibration between his thighs, making him pause for a moment. Closing his eyes, he searched for a little bit of control. He couldn't believe the girl who he was absolutely certain he couldn't be attracted to, had sent wavelengths below his abdomen.

Finding a bit of strength and composure, he bit her love again. She quickly bit her lip before another embarrassing moan could come out.

"What's happening to me?" She pondered in her heart, feeling a sizzle in core parts of her body.

He chuckled, when he felt her stiffen, and stepped back. Just like last night, her eyes shot up questioningly.

"I have to be at work," he simply said, as he grabbed his briefcase he had tossed to the ground when he got the reckless idea of testing her limits.

In hindsight, he had acted cruel, maybe even foolish. But he got a much needed answer that soothed his ego. His darling wife, with bright eyes, and scorching hair, was indeed responsive to his touch.

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