𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗘𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁.
꧁ The story of a woman who is highly trained in espionage and assassination, with a man who owns billions worth of riches with the heart of gold and the brain of Einstein ꧂
"𝐹𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑟𝑒...
*warning!! you might wanna skip this chapter if you're underage or are uncomfortable with reading an adult content story*
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current location; One's hotel bedroom.
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By the time Yvette comprehends what she is doing, her legs were on either side of the man's waist. They were now on top of the sofa.
The man's hands were everywhere. Touching every inch of Yvette's body that he has missed so much. His hand covered Yvette's heaving breasts, squeezing and massaging. Every logic the man and woman has were thrown out the window.
Both were unable to think straight due to the close proximity. Yvette let out a breathless moan, "Mmm," Her back arched as One sucked on her neck.
"Say my name, baby." One commanded breathlessly to Yvette.
*for the sake of this chapter, I'm going to use Ryan's real name*
"Ryan..." Her mind was telling her this is wrong, yet her body seems to tell her that this was right as she gave Ryan more access to her neck.
Ryan groaned, his hips bucking up automatically as Yvette was squirming above him. "Fuck, baby. Yes, just like that."
Yvette started grinding her hips, liking the effect she still has on him. she could feel his erection underneath her, making her moan breathlessly.
