The Billionaire's Surrogate's Secret

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smile. "Look, I drink here regularly. Can you just n

linched, nearly falling to the floor from the brute force. "You fucking

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o I could not even get away as the bar man stormed towards me. Shit. I should h

me as he growled, "Bitches like you should

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ce. It was deep, masculine and held the power of a man who was used to leading and having his way. It wa

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u are so fucking drunk. It would have been fucki

at him with a growing blush, while he stared me down with those penetrating hazel eyes. He looked so

ist between my legs, and it was not helping that I was sitting on his thi

ugh." He pinned me

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raked down my body in a plain dress and my messy hair. "You don't look dressed for th

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handle himself. That boner feels like you are dying to fuck someone." I smirked, shifting my a

highs without falling off, thankfully. I grabbed my bag and made to stagger away, but he s

warning, and that handsome face held an express that showed he was unbeliev

the stairs, male hands grabbed me and trapped me against the wall. M

said in a low,

arousal rippling through me like I have never experienced before. He leaned in c

this gorgeous man balls deep inside me. Fucking me senseless till I forgot who I fucking was. He swooped down and captured my

ored my mouth, and he seemed to enjoy it. I was fucking spinning, high from hard alcohol, lust

into his muscled back. His large hand grabbed my thigh up as he began to fuck me so hard, deep and fast that my screams w

et out a sexy, deep curse and drilled harder into me, chasing his release. It felt so good, something seemed to snap in

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