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a nun" Evanora yelled as she gulped down the glass of

and needed to get wasted. "Can I get another

8 drink now, wearing that wedding dress.

aughter. "You don't know me! That's the first time I got

!" Someone smack the bartender head.

supposed to be getting

w the video of her husband to be and her Best fri

n from her eyes. "I am right here

runk" The bartender said trying to get her down. "Drunk!" She bursted into laught

ach other in surpris

ing her butt to the music, and by now

All because I refused to give him my

or the guys. I want to give my virginity to a

utiful actress from new York city. Her beauty even got thousands of men f

guy said as he w

are so ugly, you are not my type so fuc

meone was staring at her. She looked upstairs at the VIP section only to see that one man staring at

e just smirked. He tilt his head

hat farmiliar face. "We have a wedding to attend and you better come with me e

shly. Denim scoffed. "You bitch. I have been nice

her again but someone

each other. "She don't want to come with you as

be so stay out o

und the unknown neck. "I don't want to

ed to grabbed her but suddenly screamed

t the male who just smirked. "Take him ou

clapped her hands. "You are my

and dragged her t

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, the male gently placed Evanora on

on the walls. Evanora leaned against the counter, her cheeks flushed, not just from the wine but from the fir

dnight-black shirt was unbuttoned at the top, revealing a sliver of his chiseled c

e a deep rumble, smooth and velve

top caring," she said, taking a step closer, her bare feet silent o

htened, his fists clenching at his sides. She could see

asking for, mizz," he said,

c of his shirt. "I know exactly what I'm asking for, my hero," she whispered, tilting h

"You're playing with fire," he warned, though his voice cracked slightly.

ora replied, her voi

pturing hers in a kiss that was both tender and wild. She melted into him, her hands

lifted her effortlessly, carrying her toward the bed as if she weighed nothing. The air arou

a moment. "You need to be sure," he said, h

racing his sharp jawline. "I've neve

s all h

light. His touch was both gentle and possessive, trailing fire along her skin. Her fingers tan

ents were synchronized, a dance of passion and longing. She cried his name, her voice trembling with pleasure,

connection deeper than either of them could comprehend. As the waves of ecstasy crashed

g ragged. "You don't know what you've done

ng on his chest, felt a dangerous comfort in his arms. She didn't know what tomorrow would bring, but for