“Your bra, Cynthia. I want to see those lovely breasts.” The bra clasps in front. Her hands go, almost shyly to the clasp, and it releases. She lo...ks me in the eye, holding the bra together, hesitating to show me. I nod, and her hands separate. Cynthia’s breasts escape their confines. The nipples are hard, the aureolas shadowing the nipple. The bra falls to the floor, and Cynthia looks to me for guidance. I rise, and take two steps towards her. We are both in the spotlight now. Cynthia’s eyes. She considered what he had told her-to pay off his debt and keep his life, Bella had to marry Mr. Marchio’s son Devante. She combed her mind for anything she knew about Devante- he was 25, hot as hell, and the biggest man whore and party animal she had ever heard of. Anything she had ever seen on the news regarding Devante had to do with a scandal-what drug he did, whose party he crashed, what girl he slept with. He was the epitome of everything she hated in a guy, and he was going to be her. More

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