Title: Mr President
Author: Alexis Angel
Genre: Billionaire Romance
They call me President Player. I got my finger on your button.
You wanna be the chief of my Staff?
Rub my 12-inch lust muscle till it shines?
I can make you explode with the flick of a wrist.
Give you what I like to call an Executive O.
When the media starts going after my bad boy lifestyle I know its time to switch it up.
That's when I hire Ashley. She'll pretend to be engaged to me so I can get the press off my back.
We gotta be careful and not get caught.
But its hard because she's just so freakin' hot.
I just want to push that curvy little body of hers up against the wall.
Make her hail to her Chief. Over and over, till she can't walk.
Yeah, the relationship may be fake.
But her face is telling me that the pleasure is simply Presidential.
America...it time to meet your future First Lady. Also known as...my fake fiancée.
You wanna be the chief of my Staff?
Rub my 12-inch lust muscle till it shines?
I can make you explode with the flick of a wrist.
Give you what I like to call an Executive O.
When the media starts going after my bad boy lifestyle I know its time to switch it up.
That's when I hire Ashley. She'll pretend to be engaged to me so I can get the press off my back.
We gotta be careful and not get caught.
But its hard because she's just so freakin' hot.
I just want to push that curvy little body of hers up against the wall.
Make her hail to her Chief. Over and over, till she can't walk.
Yeah, the relationship may be fake.
But her face is telling me that the pleasure is simply Presidential.
America...it time to meet your future First Lady. Also known as...my fake fiancée.
Alexis Angel writes steamy contemporary romance about bad boys for the bad girl in all of us. She is still single at 30, in case anyone is interested to know, and still very much looking for love. Her favorite things in the world are flowers, chocolate, lingerie, high heels, lipstick, perfume, and the credit card award miles that she gets from buying all that. Prior to writing, Alexis used to be a financial analyst in New York City. She quickly decided that working for a faceless corporation run by men was not her dream job. So she began to write. And as she began to write, she began to use those credit card award miles to travel all over the world. Alexis is still single, in case you forgot from above. She spends winters in California, fall and spring in New York City, and summers in Europe.
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