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He was already pulling on trousers, stalking for his keys. \u201cIf you do, Princess\u2014I\u2019ll make sure you can\u2019t walk tomorrow.\u201d The line went dead. Well, that escalated pretty fast. \u2614\ufe0e \u2614\ufe0e \u2614\ufe0e Baddy: How\u2019s my Princess\u2019s pussy? I scowled at his message. He damn well knew the answer. Me: What sort of a sexual deviant keeps his dick inside a woman all night?<\/p>\n

Baddy: Hey, you weren’t complaining this morning. I sighed and rolled my eyes. Me: I\u2019ve recently discovered that my pussy is a masochist. Baddy: Good. She\u2019ll need to be\u2014because I\u2019m not finished with her. Heat coiled in my belly. Not ideal when I was parked outside a client\u2019s house. Me: You\u2019re an evil man. I\u2019m supposed to be professional in five minutes. Baddy: Professional on the outside. Dripping slut underneath. Don\u2019t pretend you\u2019re not soaked already.<\/p>\n

I gripped the steering wheel and groaned. Bastard. Me: If I ruin these knickers, you\u2019re paying for new ones. Baddy: Send me proof first. I\u2019ll decide if they\u2019re ruined\u2026or ready for me. Me: You’re impossible. I have to go, I\u2019ll see you tonight. Baddy: Okay, baby. See you and your needy pussy tonight.<\/p>\n

I tossed my phone onto the passenger seat and dropped my head against the steering wheel. A deep breath, then another. My thighs pressed together, the lace of my knickers sticking to my skin. God, the bastard had me dripping before I\u2019d even rung the client\u2019s doorbell. One more sigh. I adjusted my blouse in the rearview mirror, pinched some colour into my cheeks, and forced a smile. Totally professional. Absolutely not the sort of woman whose Daddy-issues-on-legs had been texting about her pussy two minutes ago.<\/p>\n

I grabbed my portfolio, shoved the ache between my legs to the back of my mind, and finally opened the car door. OceanofPDF.com Chapter 15 Benedict Until Poppy moved in with me, I could not leave her alone. Hell, I hadn\u2019t lasted a single night. But as she slept beside me, my cock still buried deep inside her, I knew she was the one for me. Our first encounter had blown me away\u2014literally and figuratively.<\/p>\n

She had her project upstairs and a signed contract with my company. I\u2019d been young when I married Rachelle, and I should have known better with Cassandra. Poppy was nothing like either woman. Too young, too sweet for a bastard like me. I pressed a kiss to her shoulder before slipping my hand beneath the cover, cupping her breast.<\/p>\n

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The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. No part of this book may be reproduced, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without express written permission of the publisher. ISBN-13: 9781234567890 ISBN-10: 1477123456 Cover design by: Art Painter Library of Congress Control Number: 2018675309 Printed in the United States of America OceanofPDF.com Contents Title Page Copyright Forewarning Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Epilogue: Infinity Edition Afterword Books By This Author OceanofPDF.com Forewarning Hello, lovelies, Umm, as you can see, I have ongoing communication issues with my brain.<\/p>\n

So, here we are\u2014Benedict the dirty, filthy, nasty bastard in all his glorious depravity. If you have a weak stomach, please do not read the contents of this book. Seriously. This isn’t a dark story, but there are some twisted dynamics. If you came for the plot, prepare to be disappointed. \u2717 If you came for the smut, strap in. \u2713 TWs: This book contains all bodily fluids, \u2602\ufe0e, and it is nasty. There is a degradation kink throughout and a backdoor bonanza.<\/p>\n

Now that we\u2019ve cleared that up\u2014happy reading. Thank you to everyone who left reviews. It\u2019s always a massive help. You always put a smile on my face. xXx P.S. Apparently, everyone got Filthy Business as a freebie\u2014not just in the US & UK. I did not know this. So, yay. I hope you all managed to snag a copy for free. Stay Happy & Stay Healthy. With all my love, LoveBite Shorts xXx OceanofPDF.com Prologue Benedict I tried not to stare at Magnus in disgust, but when he choked up saying his vows to his young bride, I almost threw up.<\/p>\n

I did have the foresight to pass Iris a tissue. The man made her bawl at her wedding. Or maybe it was the pregnancy hormones Magnus kept banging on about like he was the one carrying the child. I never thought my friend of twenty-seven years would become so utterly pussy-whipped.<\/p>\n

The number of times I\u2019d had to hang up on him was reaching critical levels.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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