Tied to the Tycoon
By: Chloe CoxJackson did more than that. He pulled her to her feet, kissed her thoroughly, and unzipped the back of her dress.
“Jackson!” Ava laughed.
He put one finger under her chin and tilted her face back up to his. Then he slipped her shoulder straps down, and the dress fell to the floor. “That wasn’t just a proposal, sweetheart,” he said, grinning. “It was also an order.”
She smiled, shivering as he ran his hands over her naked breasts and then bent to pull off her panties. “Yes sir,” she said.
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