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The Tyrant's Wife

"The harder I try to hate you, the deeper I fall for you." His presence irked her to the core, but whenever he got out of her sight, she missed him?! …. A tyrant, known to be the city's infamous playboy. As an executive assistant, she was forced to work under him by the most cruel twist of fate. If losing her job overnight was a nightmare, then working under a boss like Desmond Fort was hell. He was an arrogant narcissist with an ego bigger than the whole of Imperium city, but that was not what angered her the most. The most infuriating fact was that despite his constant assholery, her heart seemed to stupidly skip a beat every time he gazed at her with those devilishly charming eyes. She knew she was making a mistake but that didn't stop her from sinking deeper and deeper into his charm. All she wanted now was to leave! But leaving hell was not nearly as easy as getting in.

Avalorian_ · Urban
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Time to cut your tongue off

"Are you in the mood for a movie?" Desmond asked soon after they were done eating.

"Mmh?" She purred against his chest where she was reclining lazily. "What movie do you have in mind?"

"Nothing yet, but we can look for one. A romance movie this time perhaps?" He suggested, letting her think about it and decide whether she wanted it.

"Speaking of movies, did you go out with Natalie today? She said you were going to watch a movie." He asked out of the blue.

"Yeah we did." She nodded against his chest, then yelped when he suddenly pulled her to lie on her stomach against his legs. A spank came down her backside.

"What are you doing?" She almost yelled in shock. Did he just spank her?

"How could you go on a date with someone else?" He spanked her yet again, his gaze full of seriousness that rendered her speechless.