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

"Thank you for the lunch today" I said, unbuckling my seatbelt. 


"Wait please" Richard locked the doors. 


"Is there any problem?" I raised my eyebrow at him, inquisitively. 


"I am" I smiled, hoping he can buy it. 


I would've been okay if i didn't catch him looking at her from time to time. 


"I don't think so" He held my hand that was on my thigh 


"Trust me, I'm fine" I pecked his lips. "Do you believe me?" 


"If you're assuring me, then yes I believe you" He said, kissing my lips for few seconds before withdrawing. 


"So, I'll see you when I see you yeah?" 


"Uhhh... Sorry! Tonight is Chelsea's night" I chuckled 


"Why's everyone stealing you away from me" He groaned unlocking the car 


"Maybe we were running on borrowed time?" I shrugged. 


"What do you mean borrowed time?" He asked 


"Think about it. Maybe our borrowed time is up" I came down, blowing him a kiss before shutting the door 


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