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

"Where are you up so early?" Richard voice echoed just when I was about to sneak out of the duvet 


"Why are you awake?" I threw the question back at him 


"I just caught you trying to sneak out like those one night stand. Are you sure you didn't have a lot of one night stands?" He chuckled 


"Shut up!" I laughed, removing the duvet entirely 


"I'm having migraine" He said, covering himself up properly 


"Send for drugs then" I said, walking round the room to pick my phone 


"Are you mad at me baby?" I dropped my phone and turned to face him 


"No. Go to work" He said covering his face with the duvet 


"Oh my baby! I'm sorry" I said, jumping next to him 


"Go away!" He said, holding the duvet firmly 


"How serious is it?" I said, trying to pull the duvet away from his face. "come on babe" 


"Oh now you care?" He removed the duvet, smirking at me 


"Oh please." I said, placing my hand on his head. "Fuck! You're running temperature" 


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