The Billionaire's Duology
Scarlett jane
"I don't want you fucking Sandra," I blurted out, his big hands squeezing my ass as he peppered kisses along my chest and collar bones, his lips freezing on my shoulder. "I want her gone."
Not a word passed between us for what seemed like a lifetime. Fuck. My. Ass. What the hell was wrong with me?
"That makes two of us," he said at last, chuckling into my ear. "You are a jealous one, aren't you?"
She has a secret. He doesn't care what it is. All that interests him is bedding the woman ...
Not a word passed between us for what seemed like a lifetime. Fuck. My. Ass. What the hell was wrong with me?
"That makes two of us," he said at last, chuckling into my ear. "You are a jealous one, aren't you?"
She has a secret. He doesn't care what it is. All that interests him is bedding the woman ...