Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 35876 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 179(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35876 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 179(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
"Doctor, oh God!"
Adam gripped her hair and yanked her head back as his cock shoved into her again and again with almost brutal force. He would've tried to be gentle if it was what she wanted, but the way her ass was shaking at his every thrust clearly indicated otherwise, and that was why...
SLAP!
Leah cried out as his bare hand struck her ass, but the sound was a mixture of shock and pleasure.
"Tell me you like how I'm curing you," Adam gritted out.
"I do," she sobbed out. "I like how you're curing me, Doctor!"
"And do you want more of it?"
"Yes, Doctor, yes!"
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Those two words were his undoing like always, and Adam's big, powerful body tightened with impending release.
"Beg me," Adam growled.
"P-Please."
He slapped her ass with greater force. "Please what?"
"Please cure me, Doctor!"
"Now give me the words you've been keeping to yourself."
"D-Doctor, please..."
"I can't cure you without the words," Adam warned, and to demonstrate the truth of this, he started to withdraw his cock.
"No, Doctor, don't stop!"
"Then give me the fucking words," Adam hissed.
A sob escaped her.
"Give it!"
"I love you," his little thorn finally cried out. "I'm in love with you, and I'm in love with your cock, and—-aaaaaaah."
With Adam reaching under her body to pinch her clitoris, Leah immediately shattered with a cry, and Adam could only bite down hard on her shoulder as he exploded inside of her at the same time.
It was minutes later when an awkward-looking Leah squirmed and fought to keep still as Adam insisted on wiping her clean with his handkerchief.
"Can't you just let me do it?"
"Of course I can, little thorn—-"
Leah brightened. "Then—-"
"But I don't want to."
Her smile turned back into a glower. "Jerk."
"I love you, too."
His Leah growled as expected, but the flushed state of her cheeks told him she had loved hearing him say the words.
Adam straightened back to his feet when he was done, and Leah muttered her thanks under her breath without meeting his gaze. While her fantasy persona as sweet, gullible Temptation was a delight to tease, real-life Leah was even more entertaining to fuck and fuck with, and right now...
You're in for a surprise, little thorn.
Adam watched in silent amusement as she marched past him to fling the door open.
He had heard footsteps in the hallway earlier, but Leah clearly hadn't, and just as expected, his little thorn cried out in dismay upon seeing a steely-faced Nik standing outside the conference room...along with several billionaire sheikhs from the Kingdom of Kivr.
Adam met his friend's gaze. Are we finally good?
The Greek billionaire grimaced in response. I would have preferred a more palatable way of confirming Leah's feelings, but...yes, we're good.
THE INCIDENT BETWEEN the Greek billionaire and Adam Al-Masri's fiancée became the topic of conversation among the sheikhs over breakfast the next day.
"If I had been in Nik's place," Haydar said with a shake of his head, "I would have grounded my sister for life."
"I doubt that would ever happen," Rahim dismissed. Amira had always been too obsessed over her cold-blooded babies to bother with boys, and even if the girl was foolish enough to become entangled with a man her older brother disapproved of, Rahim had a feeling it was his brother who would not waste time locking her away.
Nassif, seeing the droll look his twin sent his way, thought it best to steer the conversation to another direction. "Zahir called me this morning, by the way."
"He's done with his last mission then?" Haydar asked. Zahir was the only one among them who was still active in Kivr's army, and it was because of his military duties that the other man hadn't been able to be on the same flight with them to America.
"He is," Nassif confirmed, "but the reason he called was entirely...personal."
Rahim was skeptical. Zahir was always about work, and it was why Zahir had become good friends with Nik Alexandropoulos in the first place.
"Zahir didn't have the time to go into detail," Nassif elaborated, "but it seemed as if our brother in arms had become some girl's fake boyfriend—-"
Rahim and Haydar sputtered and choked.
"And for some reason, he also wants all three of us to play along."
The End