President He Craves Me Every Night

ated with my body, bu

erent person. He kissed me, engaged in gentle fo

se pleasure together, he would sudden

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wealthy, and physically fit, wit

other day,

d good on the surface, but

e didn't

e, he hated

means of fulfilling his physical need

ly pure than other women, and h

lt like a knife stabbing into my hea

ven caressed me, and he jus

traightforward ph

was helplessly drawn to his charm; eve

of my lack of

reason to ridicu

Knowing I don't like you, yet you still

s into an icy abyss, covering m

ully cleaned himself, and we

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a, is this the marriage you longed for? Is

an

with a bang as Ryan dr

buttoned a few buttons of his shir

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andsome, a cold and p

impressive, with

y, "Sandra, your stomach isn't goo

He strode over, arms open as if to embrace

g it into

nd, lightly tapped my forehead with his f

good from now on,

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lways li

r cold, no longer rejecting me. His gaze carried affection and

knew it was all an illusion,

s still the same Ryan, wh

n a bathrobe, and I watched him appro

warmth, yet fearing his sarc

king at me with deep affection, s

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