The Billionaire's Gemini Bride

W

le," Tom swoops me up, a

couch and removes his shirt. My eyes take in his torso,

rcise?" I a

? It's like I can't even p

umb over my ch

nting warm kisses that send heat rises beneath my flesh. One of the perks

isses me, and the sound of his g

he drags a callused

I wh

usness. "Red, I want you to be sure. Say the wor

ing." I croak. "I'm

ce melts through. "Good, beca

ft it over my head, unashamed. I lick my l

he doin

d him and rip out his throat; now I'

ands, and he begins to knead them. I ch

k," He mutters. "How does

ds down his back and grab h

d just right. "Hell, I'm going

ering my heat and running up a

om the pleasure bub

e that?"

ng as he continues plucking. I part

won't feel a thing in the morning." He

ng from the sweet sensation shattering m

in his fingers, droppin

his mouth brushes my cheek, followed by an arm draped ove

comes

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certainty that someone

lp broke out at the sight of Diana, all dressed i

ragging the blue bl

lass, but my mind struggled to get past the strain in my mu

eplies. "What are you doing in my son's office?

f my neck, watching Diana turn

about manners," I

r head to me.

t on the floor and tug it over my head. G

Gina." Diana's voice br

Gwen, and I'm sorry, but it's really har

into pure horror. "You

s reach f

t least let me know you're a little intelligent.

ten with surp

g to vomit. "Your sister...

h, come off it. T

this is a business venture, not a college party. Did you even read the co

rms shake with fury. "I won't have you sp

ce of that thief, and like the contract state

erforming monkey?

t her presence is a little intimid

ontract and violate the terms. So I'm guessing it was you who took th

morning-after regret. Diana's condescendin

ds gravely. "That damn wedding ring separates

tears, and my teet

emergency pregnancy test. I'll order the kit. We don't want

aight for the door. Once she's in the hallway

d grip my arms. All the gossip articles about Tom'

latest

y sister's baby, for one

have