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Stella observed the interaction between the two, and once again, she knew she had lost Aston to Dorothy because he never looked at her the way he was looking at Dorothy, and that spoke volumes.Stella stood up and straightened out her dress.“I’ll check on you later, Aston, and nice to meet you, Dorothy,” she said with a smile and walked towards Steve.They bid each other farewell, and she left the room.Steve sat down in the chair Stella had just left vacant, crossing his arms over his chest again. He said with a strange emotion in his voice, “You mentioned something about you thinking Paul would change. Has he done something like this before?”Dorothy let out a heavy sigh before replying, “Yes. Yes, he has. Many times.”“Will you be able to testify against him in court?” Aston asked as calmly as he could.“Yes, I will. I think I’ve had enough of him,” she finalized.“Well, I admire your courage, my lady,” Steve commended, further encouraging Dorothy. “By the way, did you meet the pa
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She knew she was. She made heads turn, and her presence alone could make even the strongest man weak to his knees. Single men, dating, married, poor or rich all wanted her, but she went for Paul thinking he was the saint he portrayed himself to be.She could have said no, but she was confused. He might change, she thought, but now he wasn’t going to.He proved that over and over again. Dorothy got tired but didn’t know how to break up with him, and she was grateful he was finally gone, although she didn’t like the circumstances surrounding that fact.“Here is your tea,” she said as she placed the cup of tea on the table before Aston in his studio. She took a few sips of hers before placing her cup on the table too. “The weather outside is beautiful today.”“Yes. Yes, it is,” Aston confirmed, although his eyes never left Dorothy. “How about we go somewhere else while this dries?” he suggested.“Sure.”Together with their teas in their hands, they walked out of the studio. Instinctively
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The girl looked at him, and with a shyness that Luke had never seen, she touched his chest, and the girl's hand slowly went down to the bulge in his pants. When the fingers surrounded the member on the fabric, Luke felt a shudder in his body. But he still painfully managed to held back from releasing due to that one touch. She looked at him naughtily and said, whispering in his ear, "Close your eyes. It won't take long." “Quick? No… It can be longer,” He complained, but the girl's hands took his life at that moment. The girl began to play with his d*ck, and he lost control of his senses. She slowly opened his pants, and he could only feel the touch of her fingers around his trembling skin; the movement began slowly, and with each ascent and descent took part of his consciousness. The young woman was efficient in that, and before he could do anything, the heat around his member reached his ne
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Luke could not help but grin silly. Of course, he could not continue being silly. So he forced himself to calm down. “Just breath calmly. There is nothing in this place that is going to hurt you. My voice will take you to the place you want to go,” he said calmly and softly. It was so unlike the thoughts that were running inside his head. The girl breathed and listened to the voice of that young man. She felt his hands rubbing her back down. When two fingers touched her skin longer, Shane shuddered suddenly. She felt she could not control it, and an involuntary moan came out of her mouth. She covered her mouth in embarrassment and hurriedly says, “I’m sorry, teacher! I didn’t mean to… maybe that’s not a good idea. Let’s just go back to studying, please…” Shana was really embarrassed. She kept on cursing herself for acting stupid. Shana could not let her tutor think that she was fooling around and not serious with learning. She could
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“You’re okay?” Shana asked as soon as she saw Luke standing in the living room. She was coming out of the kitchen after washing her hands.Even though her expression and tone seemed like she was showing care, for some reason, Luke felt like it was not really the case.
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The next day Luke was waiting for Shana in the park for the class, his headphones drowning out the sound of the street while his mind wandered between different ideas. The conversation with Shana the night before had puzzled him, and now he was trying to understand what her intentions were.Her mind constantly wandered, trying to find a pattern a reason for the way she acted, and as he did that, the music on his headphones kept talking about her. Each song,
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The week went by with speed, the classes flowed very naturally, and little by little, Luke forgot the things that separated him from her. She was a completely different person from what he expected.She was kind and very direct, she seemed to really care about the things they were doing, not only did her notice him but also the possibility of getting to know each other better and little by little the resignation that the meeting in the park had left disappe
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Luke looked at the entrance of the house for a few minutes before understanding that Shana did not miss him and would not go looking for him. Standing alone in that place, he saw the road to the city and remembered the ascent was very far before he could find transportation, and in the middle of the night, there was not much he could do. He couldn’t even call a taxi because with the push when he fell to the ground. He broke his cell phone. ‘All your life was avoiding this, and when you finally try, you end up like this!’ Luke repeated himself as he began to descend the hill, his steps were slow, and the road was cold and dark. He could not believe the things that had happened to him, he had so much anger that he wanted to cry from frustration, but the disappointment was even greater. The city to one side and the darkness reminded him of the things he had thought, and his feeling of inadequacy repainted his self-esteem. He walked, and
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