Virgin for Sale

Chapter 13

Faye.

The angel with the tempting body and tight cunt finally has a name, and it’s a pretty one. I’d tried to find her. Even gone so far as to try to use an artist to listen to me so I could sketch her.

Of course, it didn’t help.

She fucking fired my blood, and I couldn’t get enough of her.

I need her more than I need my next breath.

Tapping my fingers on the counter, I recall the way her lips felt around my stiff cock. I’ve not been with another woman since, and fuck me, I want her. Seeing her step onto the damn elevator, I thought she was a fantasy, that I’d been hallucinating. She’d been so real.

The moment she caught sight of me, I knew.

She tried to escape, and there was no way I’d let that happen. She’d already escaped once, and there’s no way she was doing it twice. Her soft body, her scent, it drove me crazy.

Six months it had been.

I wonder if she’s been with many men since then?

an email, and I quickly open it, reading through all the

Twenty years old.

Fuck me, she’s young.

she would be. I’m fifteen years older than she is. Sitting back, I don’t like that feeling. I’ve never been a man who

only that, she’s the sole guardian of her younger sister. I read through the details of why she dropped out of college

into a new message, I pull up the private investigator’s

having a lot of wealth is information is so

messed them up, so halfway through I get the note Emily placed on the top of what they were. She

to stretch and to get rid of the crick my neck. Leaning over a desk all day is

has

one, I have to

few of my closest staff. They are the main managers of

a few months ago, and so far I’ve been able to

got

been a believer in office

up suffering from the fallout. Not to mention

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