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BRAXTON'S SEX ADDICTION novel Chapter 13

Summary for Chapter 13: BRAXTON'S SEX ADDICTION

Summary of Chapter 13 – A pivotal chapter in BRAXTON'S SEX ADDICTION by Eroticwriter

The chapter Chapter 13 is one of the most intense moments in BRAXTON'S SEX ADDICTION, written by Eroticwriter. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

She couldn't bring herself to dial it so she just decided to drop her phone but before she could do that he called. Her heart skipped as she stared at the bold name written on her phone screen.

"Braxton"

She picked the call and placed it against her ear.

She went silent, waiting for Braxton to talk first.

"Alicia,"His rough husky voice came on the phone. Alicia sucked in a sharp breath and pressed her thighs together.

"Do you miss me?"He asked, Alicia rolled her eyes and pressed the phone against her ear. "I missed you so much, I want to hear your voice so badly. Talk to me."

Alicia pressed her lips together and sighed.

"What do you want, Braxton?"She questioned.

"You, your pussy and everything else you got to offer."He said shamelessly. I chuckled bitterly and looked at the phone again.

"You can come suck my ball, Braxton because you're not getting this pussy again. Let's just act like we don't know each other apart from at work." Alicia said and hung up the phone.

She wouldn't settle for less, she wanted love and if the superstar Braxton Skye won't give it to her then she wouldn't waste her time on him.

Everything wasn't about sex and it was time they both realize it.

He was young and talented, of course there are a lot of women his age who would want that kind of relationship with him but what thirty-five years old woman have random sex around? Definitely not Alicia Young.

"I'd gladly suck your balls if you have one but luckily you don't. Stop with the pretense, Alicia. I know you want me, okay I get it, don't worry I'll make it up to you, just let us see each other, okay?"He whispered into the phone, I could picture his face already even without seeing him physically.

Love.

Should I be ashamed that I fell in love with a man very much younger than me? Yes, I was ashamed.

Braxton has a way of claiming I am whole, he doesn't even have to try hard. The sound of his voice alone got me rooted for minutes. I was hopelessly digging my grave for that man, not that I didn't know what to do, I did.

The right thing to do was block his number from my phone and every other part of my life but I couldn't even bear to do that, I couldn't bear to say No to him.

"Braxton,"I whispered dejectedly, I didn't know what to say or how to turn him down. He had me wrapped around his fingers and that was dangerous, fucking dangerous.

"Baby, I promise to make it worth it. Ringstome hotel, room 125, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow evening, dress sexily for me."He said. I bit my lip and smiled to myself.

"Okay,"I whispered.

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