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Icy Kiss And Burning Touch

She tried to push him away but he held her so tight landing her back on the wall as he trapped her strong and small figure... actually also strong spirit. Disgust and hatred was plastered on her very beautiful hot face. "Listen Mr Ice, Whatever your plan maybe be? If you like try hitting me again... the fact is that you won't ever get in-between my legs!" She spat out angrily with a gritted teeth... Zalexander aloof hard face slightly moved a little bit as an Expression of grin appeared and disappeared instantly before she can see it. "I'm gonna burst your bubble miss fire ...watch me destroy your sexy legs tonight because you aren't leaving this room with the two intact I guess" Hearing him mumbled out these words one by one...She chuckled roughly... He dropped hard gaze down at her very opened cleavage without wavering it off...this very stare angered her so madly, Before he can know what was happening... She immediately knocked off his hands giving him a very hard kneed on his groin... Zalexander gave out a loud groan falling to his knees as he gaze up so murderously at her smirking and wet face. "Guess you're the one who isn't gon' leave this room with your two legs intact or let me say balls..." __________________________ She's fIRE and He's ICE. Their first encounter wasn't funny nor pleasant because he only wanted to have her on his bed, addressing her like a harlot. Been so hot and beautiful she got attracted towards him but she doesn't wanna give him a chance to have her because of his bold rude approach. But Mr ICE doesn't wanna give up to the extent a contract Romance got involved so that he will be able to taste her. Will he succeed? Will ICE and FIRE ever match?
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Chapter 13

With joy filled in her heart not trying to remember her dilemma and what awaits in the future and also the truth that she might not likely to live long on Earth she started singing out loud while twerking and shaking her a*s.

"🎶Baby calm down ooh🎶

🎶 Calm down ooh🎶

🎶Girl this your body put my heart for lockdown 🎶

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°TWILIGHT°

"Welcome sir" Eric the butler a man who is in his 50's rushed and took Zalexander's bag the immediate time he alighted his Lexus.

"Tell MaTina to arrange dinner" Zalexander gave his cold nonchalant command as he stepped into his mansion.

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"MaTina" Eric walked into the kitchen to relay Zalexander's command.

A woman in her 40's turned away from the dishes she was washing to look at him.

"No food for you tonight Mr butler" She bluntly rolled her eyes at him.

Eric scoffed "I'm not here for any food, Boss is back hurry up with his dinner... In fact why would you say there is no food for me tonight?" He asked.

"Because you didn't do your afternoon dishes after eating, I have warned you severally about that...I'm not your house girl" MaTina ranted.

"Why would a butler be doing the work of a cook?" Eric queried.

"Thank God you said cook not house girl. I repeat no food for you tonight..."

"What the f**k Tina? I don't wanna look for my food" Eric ranted.

"Put some respect in my name, it's Ma...MaTina...I'm older than you Eric" MaTina rolled.

"F**k you and your respect" Eric widely ranted more loudly.

"What's going on here?" Kat entered the kitchen.

"Ma it's..."

"Shut up I wasn't talking to you Eric, now return to your post" She rudely rolled her eyes at him.

"Sorry ma" Eric bowed and walked out of the kitchen.

"And you..." She pointed her fake painted finger at MaTina "Be fast with the bosses dinner" Saying this she catwalked away.

MaTina raised her head as she rolled her eyes mocking her. "And you be fast with the bosses food"

"Who does she think she is? Bosses Woman? Keep dreaming, he's just f**king you nothing else"

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Zalexander stepped out of his bathroom with a towel wrapped around his lower body, he picked his hair dryer to dry his hair when a knock came unto his door before he can even react or give his permission for the person to enter the door pulled opening revealing Katlin.

WTF! He was extremely angered he looked away when she made an approach towards him.

"Hi Zale" She bite on her lips her eyes felling on his sumptuous well built body.

Her hands was about to reach unto his back when he coldly gave his stern warnings "Don't touch"

"Zale..."

"Leave" Zalexander cut her off so coldly.

"I missed..."

"Don't let me repeat myself" His voice was as cold as ever. She immediately turned and left the room to save her own head.

Maybe he's not in mood today.

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