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The Faceless Billionaire Celebrity Wife

After finding out she had at most five years left to live, Shikera Anderson could only live life in a carefree and unhindered manner, in order to numb the fear and sadness in her heart. However, her heart shattered when she was forced waste a year stuck in an marriage contract with a masked man, in exchange for her father's life. "The main clause of the contract: Don't touch my daughter!" Ethan DeLoach, the most wanted personality by all the press stations in the country, hated reporters with passion until one came into his life in form of a contract wife. He was able to keep her at bay until her despicable lips turned out to be the cure for his terrifying nightmares. As they experiment with their lips every night before sleeping, how long would it take them to succumb to the throngs of passion while throwing all caution to the wind? Will Shikera be able to dissolve the hatred Ethan has for reporters, with her plain and carefree attitude? How will Ethan react when he finds out what the repercussion was for breaking the contract? And finally, would the love between them defy Shikera's short life span? *** "Ethan, why the fuck did you not tell me I had hickeys on my neck?!" Shikera yelled. "I practically announced to the whole nation that I had a passionate night!" "That's not my fault though. You could have lied they were birthmarks." "And when the marks fade, another lie?" she asked irritatingly. He smirked mischievously at her words, before leaning over to whisper into her ear, "No worries, I will renew them every night."

Krepsore07 · 现代言情
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Personal Ice Cream

Shikera threw her head back, drowned in the pleasurable sensation that Ethan's mouth and hand was making on her body. She felt him leave a small bite on the rise of her breasts, and continued like that until he got to her collarbone.

"Ah..." she moaned out loud, not bothered about the high tempo of her voice.

Ethan smiled at that, but separated from her body. As much as he loved those two, there were other parts that needed his attention, his personal ice cream between her legs being one of them.

Slowly, he left a trail of kissed down her breasts and down to her belly button where he nipped her slightly.

His left hand raised her up while his right hand undid her shorts and helped her out of it, leaving her completely bare except for her panties. Without removing the last piece of clothing, Ethan rubbed his thumb against her already wet core.

"Ethan..."