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Bully King Became My Husband

Warning: 18+ ‘‘Felicia...’’ he whimpered as he entered me from behind. I bit the inside of my lower lip to keep a muffled scream from coming out, which was very close to happening. Marcus positioned his hands on my hips and began to find his rhythm in a way that was deliberate but profound. I arched slightly to allow Marcus to knead my breasts after his hands crept underneath me and into the space between them. While he was rolling my nipples between his fingers, I was having a terrible time stifling the groans that were coming out of my mouth. ‘‘It’s okay, baby…’’ he whispered into my ear. ‘‘Just moan for my name…’’ I rested my cheek against the pillow, my eyelids immediately closed tightly, and every time Marcus thrust into me, I was pushed forward, but his pace was slow, and he always pulled out completely before entering me again, making sure that I took every inch of him. ‘‘Felicia…’’ his voice was shaking as he whispered my name, his hand moved to rub my clit, and I felt like my body was about to explode. My thoughts were all over the place, and I'm at a loss for anything else to say. ‘‘Don’t---’’ my words were cut short due to the extreme pleasure he was giving me. ***** Felicia is a sixteen years old high school student and was about to confess her love to her crush on the first day of the new term, however, she was stopped by Marcus, the bully king in her class and she accidentally fell down the stairs. When she woke up, she found her traveled into the world ten years later. To her surprise, the bully king in her school became her husband, but what made her shocked even more was that they had a three year old son!

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Chapter 29 AFFAIR

MARCUS' P O V

When I first saw Felicia hiding her entire face with a facemask, and dark sunglasses, I was quite taken aback. However, after some reflection, I realized that she had done this on purpose due to her condition, and her co-workers didn’t have any idea what was going through with her.

I couldn't help but feel relieved when I realized that she had the intelligence to consider something along these lines. And it appeared as though the folks who were there during the table reading did not realize that that there’s something different in her.

‘‘I'll take you home, let's go…’’ After ensuring that the table reading was completed by her assistant, I put my arm around Felicia's shoulders and led her out of the office.

I purposefully ignored Mila earlier, and I'm glad that she left as soon as she realized that I wasn't interested in talking to her. She didn’t show up again, and I sighed in relief.