He's the arrogant Manhattan realtor with billboards advertising his six-pack more than his expertise in negotiations. I'm the competing broker who stupidly moved across the hall from his office. From day one, I've been his sworn enemy. Okay, so I might have accidentally stolen one of his clients.
Dirty Flirty Enemy
β Scribed by Rayne, Piper
- Year
- 2019
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 239 KB
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
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