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Tom finds the golden card

Tom’s POV

France was a goddamn awesome country.

I ran my hands through my hair, a satisfied grin on my face as I walked out of the hotel. She had been quite enjoyable. Madam Marie. She was the perfect belle in French. A huge bosom and quite the expensive taste. Not like I was complaining. I had enough to spare for her. Besides, money could be easily replaced. But my time in France could not.

Pressing down a button on my car keys, the vehicle gave a loud beep telling me its location. I had left Marie in bed, satisfied as usual. I had met her the very first day we arrived in France for my business trip. She was the secretary of one of our French investors and she had batted her lashes, put those beloved tits to work and sucked me off in her boss’ bathroom. 

And damn she was good at it. Just thinking about it made my cock twitch like I was some horny bastard. I almost turned on my heels

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Cheryl
Tom is sick! I despise him! He is ruthless in the way he has treAted Eve! He makes me want to throw up!
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