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Knowing what I know now, I feel like it was obvious and I was a bit stupid for not realizing earlier how materialistic our dear priest was, I mean when he climbed into my car that night, his cologne filled the entire car, and it was an expensive cologne. His entire outfit from that night was expensive, the car he wanted from the dealership was crazy expensive. It was odd that a priest was materialistic, but that was fine, I was lucky to have an abundance of materials, and it would make the perfect bait. “Is something going on?” Chris's voice breaks my reverie.I shake my head, trying to bring myself to the present. Today was the quiz for the bestie thing, and I am getting bored of using Chris, he is way too calm for Aryan to be worried. “Something? What do you mean?” my head was still muddled with excited thoughts, there was a lot that would hook the man. “You seem different. You used to want to win by all means possible, and now we aren’t even asking each other stuff frie
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His hands had just finally acted on their own, he cupped a boob before that annoying bell rang out, startling both of us. He then proceeded to ‘round up his prayers’ and then said I should come again tomorrow before the activity, then high tailed it out of the room. Chris doesn’t mention the fact that I had been gone for a while, it must be the scowl I have fixed on to my face. Once again, we were put into separate groups and given questionnaires to fill out, I fill it out mindlessly, thinking of ways that I could plot my revenge. How was it going so well and then he would just run away? Was that how he worked? Why couldn’t men be straight forward? “You finished? Just now?” Mabel blinked at me.I let out a sigh, “Yes, because I know Chris so well.”She collects from me with a hesitant smile on her face. I leave her while scanning the area for him, I find him in the parking area. Good, I wasn’t going to meet him anyway. But Chris has to finish fast so my half hearted
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“WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?” My voice books across the tiny living space, echoing my excitement as I make my way to his figure. He halts me in place, holding my hands firmly by my side, and pushing me up against the wall. My breath catches in my throat as I stared at him in wordless anticipation. Then as if I am some kind of feral creature, he leaves my side, and suddenly we were on opposite sides. “What the hell are you thinking of now?” I ask with a quirk of my head.“Shhh. Everyone can hear you.” He says giving the walls a worried glance.Ah. He doesn’t want anyone to know of our rendezvous. It’s no problem. “Stay right there.” He hisses.I halt in my steps, only because I am amused. “Yes, your majesty!” I say in a thick voice, that earns me a narrowed eyes look.“You probably woke people up. Anyway, I’m here to give back your phone, you didn’t ask for it back.” He says sticking out my phone. I narrow my eyes at him.“You didn’t just come here to drop off the dang th
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“There's this spot up ahead I want to show you, it’s beautiful and secluded.” “Secluded? This car is secluded as well. Just park somewhere and let’s consecrate the back seat.” I watch as heat crawls up his neck and fortunately doesn’t climb higher than that. “I wasn’t thinking about that.”“So you haven’t thought of sleeping with me? You weren’t just thinking about going inside of me? You don’t want that?” I say this whilst kicking up my feet on the seat, facing him and criss crossing my legs, so that he saw that I was not wearing any underwear, but he couldn't see everything. His eyes widen, he had to physically drag them away from my slightly parted legs to the road, I know because I turned his head away. And he had such perfect hair, perfect for grabbing whilst he pounded away. “You were saying how much you weren’t turned on by me, and you definitely didn’t want to stuff your face between my thighs.” He swallows,“I want to. But you don’t necessarily have to do wh
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“What?” his eyes bulged comically. A boisterous laugh tumbles out of me. “There is literally no fun in winning, why do I need to know how to play? Now come on, fun awaits!” “But there's barely any clothes on you...” he murmurs. “Awwwn, thanks for noticing, I almost thought you didn’t see how I was desperately calling for your attention.” “I noticed. And everyone will notice too.” His voice rises with excitement. Much like how I was feeling now, excited for everyone to see me, and drool over me. “And that is exactly what I need to get you so hard, you have no choice but to call me names whilst pounding into me.” He says nothing, but his eyes say everything. He wanted that as well. He needed it. I know because he pushed past me into the inviting casino. With a huge, droopy smile on my face, I follow right behind him. The place is full, but the other locations were usually crowded. I locate the VIP section almost immediately, it was named VIP but every regular here knows
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My body tingles as his hand slides around my waist, it sags and lands on my butt. I grew hot as I was hyper aware of how close our bodies were, heat continued to emanate from the spot our skin touched. He was touching me, okay his hand was on my butt and the only thing my brain can do is freeze, melt and hope his hand dips even lower. I can’t even breathe, my anticipation won’t let me. “Relax, can we just continue the game?” One of the other men say. I did not want to continue the game, I wanted to do whatever Aryan had in mind. He doesn’t look at me, his stony gaze still on Patrick. And then his hand slacked, dipping directly under my skirt, I shivered uncontrollably when his fingers graze my bare skin. Yes. Oh finally! My core tightened with pleasure, my legs crossed automatically as I try to offset the ache. “We should.” Aryan says finally and extracts himself from my hold.I would have dropped to the ground if the seat wasn’t directly below my butt. My disappointme
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“Why would you take advantage of a drunk priest?” Aryan grumbled as he stormed out of the hotel room. I follow after him, too stunned to comprehend what just happened. He doesn't even turn around once to see if I was following him, he joined the throng of people waiting at the bus stop, and I pause a few feet away, because this cannot be happening. Let me tell you what happened between when his palm struck my bare butt and now, hopefully you would make more sense of this situation and explain it for me to understand. Remember, I am taking you back to last night. When his fingers connected with my skin, I let out a loud yelp, my lip immediately going between my teeth, the sting was electric, traveling from the base of my bum and crawling up my spine, lighting up my entire body like the fucking 4th of july. It was bliss and I wanted more. “Wear your skirt and go book us a room.” his words were clear, no indication that he had just been drinking like a fish, or was still drinking, h
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"You invited me over? Why? Are you dying?” Danny asks, eyeing me suspiciously as she stands at the doorway. She was trying to hide it, but I could tell from the way she kept glancing inside, she was excited to be here.I let out a big sigh of impatience, “Are you coming in or not?”With her ever present blank expression, she shuffles inside the apartment and I shut the door behind her.“This is disappointing.”“What is?” I ask as I walk to the fridge in the kitchen.“The inside is exactly the way I imagined it, beige walls, coffee coloured sofas and everything else to match, who was I kidding? you were born with a golden spoon weren’t you?” I roll my eyes at her, I wonder what she would say if I told her this was Aryan’s aesthetic, it was the inside of my room that resembled me, I locked the door so she doesn’t get any ideas. “What can I offer you? Tea? Water or juice?”She scrunched up her nose, as if annoyed, “How long is this going to take?”I shrug, I had a lot to say.“I tak
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