Mistaking A Billionaire For A Gigolo by Teddy Lam (reader novel .TXT) π
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A manβs icy lips covered hers as he devoured her, giving her temporary respite from the heat. She reached out and flung her arms around his neck, sucking his lips greedily.
Loud moans and pants soon resounded around the room. Their shadows on the wall opposite overlapped with a burning passion.
As the light was dim, Charlotte couldnβt see the manβs face clearly. The only thing that occurred to her was how beastly he was in bed. He savagely took her until dawn.
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I shut the ward room door behind me and settled down in the desk chair. The irregular breathing began to take pace, my hands began shaking. I was in urgent need of something. A drink would probably solve everything but it wasn't like I could find a bottle of Jack in an asylum. My hands traveled to my hair as I caught a fistful. I grabbed for the pencil out of the holder, positioned my hand over the desk and spread my fingers. With slow motions, I hit the open spaces between the fingers with the pencil.
One, two, three, four, fiveΒ and back.
I repeated this over and over, the pace of the hand moved faster in perfect sync with my breathing. I let out an irritated growl as I shoved everything off the desk in one swift motion. I had to get it under control before it got out of hands, besides those fucks kept the rooms under surveillance which also increased my opportunities of customary screw ups.
I didn't need to give them a chance to raise a finger or tag me as bat-shit crazy before I even had time to pull myself together. I remained seated and let the tears flow and who said a man never cried? I could cry here without any hindrance from anyone and become fancy-free. Minnie didn't have to see her daddy crying. Facing my demons head-on was going to be an even greater adversary than I thought because this time I didn't have Alana or Minnie to keep me down. I was all alone. How would the story turn out if the villain of the story is the hero himself? Before I had any more time to remain preoccupied, the medication kicked in and I dozed off.
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