COMPLETED !!!!!
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"You can have hookers cause I am not sleeping with you" I said as he stared at me with a hint of distaste in his eyes.
"You are my wife-" Before he could finish I cut him off
"by law not by love, get it through you...
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Perla looked outside of the window while Anson drove up towards a long narrow driveway that seemed to be just above a hill.
Damien stole glances at her along the whole way here from the rear view mirror. He could not deny the outstanding beauty that sat right behind him.
He's astonished at how easy it was for him to have her, and make her accept to be his wife.
Although she really had no choice, either the hard or easy way. He was going to make her his wife.
Anson parked the car. Damien got out and went to help perla get out, but before he could grab the handle, his face was met by the door.
He slightly stumbled back holding his nose.
Perla gasped and got down with a sleeping Gabriel in her arms. Once she had sight of what or who she had hit she chuckled and closed the door, leaving Damien behind and Anson following shortly behind her holding in his laugh.
"Fuck!" Damien hissed as he steadied himself and followed perla, she walked towards the door as if she knew the way. She stopped right in front of the doors and looked back at Damien who glared at her with anger.
"Watch it next time" he warned as he stepped before her. She scoffed and rolled her eyes "don't stand in front of a door next time, it's not my fault" she replied with annoyance.
Anson gave up and lightly laughed, turning to his right away from Damien's sight. Damien turned back to look at him but Anson was walking away as if he was minding his own business.
"Go on" Damien said as he opened the doors and stepped aside to let her in. She slowly stepped inside and looked around at the main entrance.
She was amazed by the huge house and entrance, Damien was for sure the richest guy she's ever met.
"This way" he said as Perla snapped out of the haze and followed behind Damien. She couldn't help but direct her eyes lower.
She was surprised to see a big ass, a nice round one too. If he had grown a little more ass, he would have had an even better one than her.
The way his ass moved was pretty funny and sexy at the same time. Why do guys tend to clench their ass?
Or is that how their asses look naturally?
She chuckled at her weird thoughts, which caused Damien to look at her with confusion.
He did not want a crazy wife and the fact that she just laughed out of nowhere is freaking him out a tiny bit.
They made their way to Damiens fathers office, which was on the other side of the big mansion. Damien's mother also happened to be there as well.
Damien stopped shortly before the office doors and turned to look at perla who nearly bumped into damen.
