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“You think you can handle all of me? I’m a lot of woman.” “Let’s get one thing clear.” He inches closer to tower over me, his eye contact deeply intentional. “You’re my warmup weight, Jill, so watch that pretty little mouth of yours and remember who you’re talking to. We’re made for each other. I’m the only man who will ever be able to handle you the way you deserve to be handled.” His eyes dip lower, trailing down my body like a caress. “All of you.”
She’s the salvation to my damnation, and I will worship at her altar in every lifetime.
Until then, I’ll let men whose dicks match the size of their bank account wine and dine me.”
“I don’t like to give Heaven credit.” His voice is rough with reverence that bathes me in praise. “But the angels knew what they were doing when they created you.”
The world deserves to see you in this dress, and I’m going to watch you bring them to their knees until I get to rip it off of you. I’m going to watch your perfect red lips as you talk, smile, and laugh—until I get to kiss the color off of them. And I’m going to appreciate the way those heels make your gorgeous legs, and that perfect ass of yours look until I have them dangling over my shoulders.”














































