Melomiri

The Billionaire Boys Club and the Girl Who Refused to Die

Language: en

While sitting on my sugar daddy's lap acting cute, I suddenly became self-aware of the plot I was in. I was the cannon fodder bedmate for several powerful young heirs in New York's elite circle, destined to die from exhaustion in bed. Terrified, I grabbed Liam's hand, which was roaming my waist, my voice trembling: "Maybe we shouldn't..." Liam was indifferent: "If we don't do it now, I'm going to the airport." Today was the day his adopted sister was returning to the States. I asked tentatively: "Are Cole and the others going too?" Liam sneered: "They can go if they want. I hope they get…

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