A Billionaire's Regret
“What’s on your mind, sweetie?“ He said again, this time whirling her around so he was facing her, and he placed his lips on hers, kissing her roughly.
Disgusted but not showing it, by the time he was done, Dinah quickly pulled herself away from his hold.
“I can see you have your sights, on our target for the day?” Mikey said, bringing out a cigar stick and lighting it up, he offered Dinah one but she quickly refused. She didn’t want to get intoxicated, as she had to do this with her full piece of mind. The cigar Mikey was smoking, was laced with weed, and other drugs, and it would knock her out immediately if she took a long drag.
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