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

That name haven't gotten off my head and the fact that he just tells me she's an old friend and leaves it there doesn't sit right with me at all. I know there's more to it 


Did they have fling? Is it his ex girlfriend? Is it his abandoned baby mama? A lot of thoughts were running through my head. 


The fact that he's been acting distant ever since last night but trying not to make it look so also makes it more suspicious. He was acting a bit cold towards me and distant. He woke up by 5 am this morning saying he needed to jog a little. Since when did Richard start jogging by 5am? It's obvious he couldn't sleep well 


I couldn't sleep as well so I understand him. I could hear him toss around restlessly throughout the night. I know I usually don't like forcing people to tell me what they don't want to but this time around I'm curious. 


"I'm back" His voice snapped me out of my little thinking spree 


"When did you start jogging?" I teased 


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