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Falling Into Love with You (The Hate-Love Duet #2) Falling Into Love with You by Lauren Rowe
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“We’ve also watched some fabulous porn. And by that, I mean we watched Beauty and the Beast for me and Mean Girls for Savage.”
Lauren Rowe, Falling Into Love with You
“Just so you know,” she says, “I’m the kind of twisted bitch who thought the Beast was a five-alarm fire . . . and the prince he becomes at the end when the spell is broken was a total disappointment.” “Thanks for ruining the ending for me, dude.”
Lauren Rowe, Falling Into Love with You
“For you,” I say, handing her the wrapped box. After thanking me, Laila rips open the paper . . . and immediately bursts into tears when she beholds the token of my affection inside. It’s a rose encased in glass. The real-life version of the enchanted rose from Beauty and the Beast. “Oh, Adrian.”
Lauren Rowe, Falling Into Love with You
“I hope this goes without saying, but I promise to keep fucking you like a Beast, forevermore, even if I’m going to be the Prince now, in all other ways.”
Lauren Rowe, Falling Into Love with You
“Only Laila could or would do something so magical for me. So amazing. And the effect on me is like she’s given my very soul the most amazing blowjob in the history of time.”
Lauren Rowe, Falling Into Love with You
“When I’m finished painting his abdomen with clay, I lick him from his balls, all the way to his tip, and then purr, “Now you’re a real-life version of the David.” “And you’re my Venus de Milo,” he replies, not missing a beat. He adds, “With arms, of course.” To emphasize that last point, he smears clay down my left arm, and then my right. He grabs more clay, takes my face in his palms, and kisses me. After that, he pulls me to standing along with him and smears even more wet clay across my belly and ass. He bends down and devours my breasts and nipples for a bit, making me shudder and moan softly, before smearing those areas with wet clay, as well. “You’re a work of art, Laila,” he whispers, his dark eyes blazing and his tone passionate.”
Lauren Rowe, Falling Into Love with You
“Hell yeah, we’re supposed to like the Beast. In fact, I didn’t understand my reaction to the Beast as a little girl—the tingle he provoked on my skin and between my legs. But now, looking back, I understand that movie was my first foray into porn.”
Lauren Rowe, Falling Into Love with You