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ENSLAVED TO A BAD BOY LOVER

Kate is a charming, dashing lady that can happen to any guy. She finds love in the hands of two cute men of opposite personality; cool headed Brian, and bad boy, good, sexual diva; Tony. The celebration of her 20th birthday kick starts a war that makes her put Brian aside and fall into the horrible sexual web of bad boy Tony, believing he is the right one for her. But her affair with Tony sparks the worst experience not just for herself but for her family. Her father goes to jail; her family is thrown into shambles and sexual desires because she is unaware of the bad boy her heart beats for. A cloud of twist sets in when she is implicated in a crime and stands to be sentenced to life imprisonment; that was when she realized true love in Brian who owns up to her crime and serves her jail term. Brian is ready to fight the good fight of love to recover the love he has for her and help put her family back to what they were. The aura of true and sacrificial love between Brian and Kate is thereafter sealed in an agreed marriage. Tony through gritted teeth will have to spend the rest of his life in jail. But would the gripping hands of lust, and obsession give room for true love? Would Brian’s decision cost him his happiness and eventually fetch him regret?

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~Can I watch you strip~  

Chapter 176

~Can I watch you strip~

And Tony didn't know when he stepped on the brake and they came to a screeching halt…

"Fine," he said, "I will go by your rules. You may have to pardon me, please don't call it quit," Tony wailed, stole a glance at her thighs again and saw that her mini gown was barely covering the face of a baby that was tatted on her left thigh.

"Why are you all smiles? She asked Tony who was smiling hugely and dragged down her mini gown to see if her entire thighs can be covered but to no avail.

"I love the tattoo I must confess," Tony sounded and I can see you love babies or is that the picture of your daughter when she was a toddler?"

Mary's gaze was on the tattoo as she placed her hand on it. "Whatever you call it," she answered arrogantly, losing interest in discussing with him.

"Whatever I call it?" Tony asked, "What if I say it is the picture of what our unborn baby will look like."