Dame Cherie

#Slow-burn Romance
#Explicit sexual scene.

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"You should stay away from me. I'll only fuck the hell outta you." he stared at my naked body lustfully

"What if I want that?" I sat up to look at him

"Get off your highs. You only get my dick when I want you to. Goodnight Vanessa." He banged the door

It was then and there I felt very stupid.

What was I thinking?! 

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Vanessa Willow, a well known event planner in her city crossed path with Richard Blackwood, a CEO of a Tech Invention Company. They didn't start on good footing since Richard portrayed himself initially as an egoistical, perverted and annoying client. All Vanessa wanted was to be done with the project that brought them to be together but Richard wanted more. 

A night together leads to a tragic event in the life of Vanessa. Vanessa lost everything including herself but she had only one reason to keep pushing. She knew she wouldn't have trusted the Rich Billionaire. She thought she knew him better but it turned out she didn't. Where does she go from here? Will there be a light at the end of the tunnel? Will she be able to heal? Will she overcome this phase? Is she willing to forgive despite the fact that she has forgotten?

But first of all, What exactly happened between them? 

I guess we'll read to find out

Ripped Apart

"How was the concert?" Becca said, startling me 


"Jesus Christ, Rebecca!" I closed my door behind me, with one hand placed on my chest trying to calm my racing heart. 


"Matthew wasn't available" She said, wrapping MY DRYCLEANED duvet around herself. 


Does she know the stress I put on the duvet. Only me! 


"I'd appreciate it if you give me heads up. Its either I move out of the house or finally change the lock because I feel this house is turning into a Charity Home for every fucking person." I dropped my bag on the island. "Don't you have a house here again? Did you sell it?" I rolled my sleeve up, packing my hair up so it doesn't get in my food 


"Why stay in your house alone when you have a best friend you can disturb." Becca turned to face me 


I sighed, releasing all the tension. "The concert was nice" I opened my fridge looking for something quick to prepare 


"I saw pasta in the fridge. You could just microwave it" Becca suggested 


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