Pawila Winifred

"Truth or dare," he said, and I scowled. I hate backing down from his silly games so easily. No, not this time. Not ever! This is when I get to show just how much I hate him.

"Dare," I replied, locking eyes with him. Let's see what he has up his sleeve.

"I dare you to kiss me."

***

Two weeks ago, I thought I'd escaped Mr. Perfect's grasp when I resigned from his company. No more mindless Truth and Dare games, no more toxic dynamics. Or so I thought...

Now, reality slaps me in the face: I'm carrying his child. 

Will Mr. Perfect accept this unexpected twist? Or will my happy ever after remain a distant dream?

Accidental Pregnancy with Mr. Perfect

　　I barely escaped her, I closed the door and leaned against it. My chest felt heavy, my heart heavier. I was struggling to breathe. I could still hear her throaty moan when I touched her.


　　I never knew she'd be super sensitive with just my touch. And I'm so rock hard right now. Fuck! Dahila is making me hard, that's highly impossible.


　　But it did happen. I went into the bathroom, stripped down, and began to stroke myself. I came faster than normal and I leaned against the bathroom wall thinking about what happened earlier.


　　Maybe I'm sex deprived because I don't see why I will be thinking of having sex with Dahila every single time. It's not possible and it'd never happen. Not in this life and will never be even in the next one.


　　But that incident saved me a lot for the next few days. Never been so at peace with my life. Dustfinger tried her best to avoid me ever since that incident.


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