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391 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 9, 2020
You’re dripping. You’re fucking soaked. You’re a river of girl cum.
“No, you don’t,” he hissed. “You just wish you hated me. You can’t fake anything here, Christina. You can only beg and plead while I do whatever I want with you. It’s so embarrassing, isn’t it? How you’re creaming and shaking and crying while you’re fucked by someone you want to hate, until we come together like two intimate lovers?”
“Patrick?” She sounded dazed. “Why’d you pay my sister to sleep with you?”
He blinked at me. I folded my arms.
“I don’t know,” he said finally. “It seemed like a good idea at the time.”
“I can’t believe we just did that.” My voice sounded watery.
“Good girl,” he crooned. “I’m proud of you.”
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Yet...
1. She faints and he's all soft and careful and worried while taking care of her.
2. He plays her his favourite song when they go to sleep after having sex.
3: Nightmare trope, ofc.
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“I love you.” His rough voice pulled an involuntary sound from me. “You're mine, Christina. You always have been, from the first time I touched you.”
“Christina,” he whispered, drawing the syllables out. “You told me you were ‘very wet.’” He found my clit and pressed in through the sopping fabric. “I don’t think that describes what’s going on down here. You’re dripping. You’re fucking soaked. You’re a river of girl cum.”
“Jesus, my panties were soaked, my pussy was gushing, and I was fucking terrified. I’d never wanted a guy so badly. Walk away, walk away, walk away, my mind chanted.”
“You feel like heaven. And it makes me want to give you hell.”
"What we shared was valuable. Priceless."