❝You Might Be My Angel In Public, But You're My Whore In Bed.❞
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"Are you ready for me baby?" I nodded my head licking my lips seductively, which made his cock even more harder than before.
I went on all fours, arching my back, spreadin...
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⚠️WARNING: THIS ENTIRE CHAPTER WILL ONLY CONTAIN MATURE CONTENT & SOME LIGHT BDSM!
| YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! | 🔞
-She is mine, and anyone who dares to touch— even looks at what's mine in the wrong way will get a bullet between their eyes. ~Enzo.
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HONEYMOON.
| FRANCE, BORA BORA |
"Thank you." I smiled at the bartender who gave me the vodka I asked for, I left Enzo in the shower and went to the bar for some fresh air. To tell you the truth, I'm just nervous for tonight and I need a drink.
We're currently in Bora Bora for our honeymoon, we left Teo and Ayla with their grandparents which was the hardest because they cried so much that we didn't want to leave but after we decided against it and here we are.
"You're a walking goddess, but I'm sure you already know that." He chuckled.
"I do know that, thanks though." I smiled as I sipped my drink.
"I'm Charlie." He chuckled and extended his hand for a shake.
I laughed and shook his hand. "Thanks, I'm Brielle." He shook it and brought my hands up to his lips, kissing it. Yeah, we've got a charmer in the house.
"Would you like to-" I tuned out the conversation as I felt piercing eyes on my body and looked to the side just in time to see Enzo looking at me with a murderous look that made me shiver. I smiled at him but he turned around and left, walking back to the room.
What the-
I walked away without looking back at the bartender and followed Enzo to make sure he was okay. When I entered the room I saw him sitting on the couch with his legs spread and a cigar in his mouth, lighting it up.
"D, are you okay?" I asked with a frown hitched on my face.
He looked at me with a dark look. "Strip." He commanded and my eyes widened.
