Satan's heir at the meet up party

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ALESSIA'S POV My jaw dropped and my core throbbed. The fact that his dirty words make me wet, annoys the hell out of me. For heaven's sake, he is a stranger. Someone I know nothing about. “ My virginity has nothing to do with you, d**k head. So get out of my house.” I gritted my teeth. “ And what if I don't?” He c****d an eyebrow, his eyes dark. “ I will call the cops on you.” “ You should have done that a while ago, but you didn't.” He said, his voice carrying a hint of mockery. “ I didn't because I was so shocked when you grabbed me by my waist.” I defended, a deep frown settling on my face. “ Feisty type, huh? I like girls.” He smirked darkly and let go of my waist. Once he did, I felt cold air hit my waist as his warmth disappeared. “ Please let me go. I'm sure they are mo

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