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Chapter 6 Be confidence

Word Count: 1313    |    Released on: 23/08/2024

ab

ke I blacked out f

carrying me to the bedroom. My body is lim

la, are

" I b

pussy as he kisses my lips. I

. Isabella, I plan to eat

ward to it," I moan

oing to hu

f me and places the head o

you need to do to get through the i

es me for his huge co

efore biting dow

pussy again. Alex slides back and fo

nd I roll my hips,

my eyes. "You are the only wom

y just right. My orgasm washes over me. I feel like I'm ha

scares me. I don't understand why he can't be with me afte

ke this. His raw dick feels so good. And I had the nerve to say just this o

'm in love with you, Isabella," he

s his face. "Ale

at this moment. I will not

ng to yourse

fuck are we doing? I'm st

weekend because once we return to scho

He lays beside me an

u ok?"

ssy throbbing. I'

l soothe the pa

it again," I say bef

ter I pee

m. I take in my disheveled appearance. My face is

the door, and see his tall, muscled body stand

e bathroom counter so I can take i

mile agains

e growls as he

nd apparently, resisting his dick is harder than I thought. I

l between us until I l

e," Alex says, break

sence anymore. Seeing as though there

a stop in front of th

opens my door. I stare at his outst

dle above the do

t." His warm breath skates over the shell of

ttress or against the countertop a

peats my words like he's

the contract

I slam my finger into his chest

fia man then, and I damn sure

rrying me to save a

cure for her," I say before storming up the

ing the entrance, hands

ver time. The bitterness is back. I'm not sure how to push it d

rt, but something much bigger

me is Wendall. I am the head butl

call me Isabella. After all, I'll

s. "Five

my eyes

uch sends heat straight to my core. I hate that he

ettle in,"

es me through the door. The monst

even years. It's proba

like. This is your h

e skylights in the cathedral ceiling

sorry for h

e for my mother, ma

a few more people for you to meet," he

eets me warmly with a smile. "You must be Isabell

is my mother,

re to meet you

r." She steps back and car

inter

meet my fiancée, Isabel

is is my youn

but Nico got the be

s lips and his brown eyes s

to get under my s

least, this is m

riendly smile. "

across my fac

voice sounds familiar

ed elegant dress that halts at her knees a

ke yourselves comfortable. We'll joi

ave over my shoulder as Ale

your family will tell me there's a

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