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Chapter Seven: Bachelorette Party 2

作者: Ommylove
last update 公開日: 2026-04-06 05:10:52

She loaded it quick: thick slices of roast turkey, creamy brie wedges, clusters of red grapes, a few crackers to bind it all. Her mouth watered, but haste made her clumsy, a grape rolled off, and she snatched it mid-air. Voices drifted from the living room, Selene's, bright and tipsy already, planning the night's itinerary with her bridesmaids. 'The strippers arrive at ten, full monty, ladies!'

Aurelia bolted, plate clutched to her chest, taking the stairs two at a time. Her bedroom door slamme
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    Aurelia’s bare feet moved silently down the staircase, each step pulling her closer to the terrifying sounds echoing from below. The guttural howls had grown deeper, more desperate, vibrating through the walls like thunder trapped underground. Her heart slammed against her ribs so hard she could feel it in her throat. The mysterious text message replayed in her mind on loop, Spend the night in the house and discover the monster you’ve been living with.She should have turned back. She should have grabbed her keys and driven straight to the hotel to Mira. But something stronger than fear propelled her forward, a sick, magnetic curiosity that refused to let her run.The red emergency lights cast long, bloody shadows along the hallway leading to the back of the house. Aurelia followed the noise, her hand trailing along the cool wall for balance. The sounds intensified: heavy chains rattling violently, metal groaning and cracking under immense strain, and beneath it all, a creature’s raw,

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    The soft morning light filtered through the sheer curtains of the VIP suite, painting the room in gentle golds and pinks. Aurelia stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusting the collar of her crisp white blouse. She smoothed down her navy pencil skirt, turning slightly to check that everything sat perfectly. Work called, even if her mind was miles away from code and presentations.Mira lounged on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, scrolling through her phone. “The party at the Brooks mansion is tomorrow evening,” she announced, reading from a popular blog post. “High-profile guests only, red carpet, strict security, the whole elite treatment. This is our chance, Aurelia.”Aurelia turned to face her best friend, one eyebrow raised. “We don’t have any invite letter or card. I wonder how we’ll even be allowed inside his mansion.”Mira sat up straighter, eyes sparkling with mischief. “We have to figure something out. Or maybe check if Ronan was invited. Someone this rich and power

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    Selene turned slowly on the bed, her naked body glistening with sweat under the colorful neon lights spilling through the open door. A scoff escaped her lips as she took in her daughter and Mira standing there. “If it isn’t the whore herself,” she said coldly, waving a dismissive hand at the three men still tangled with her. “Out. All of you.”The guys grumbled but obeyed, pulling on clothes in a hurry. One of the younger ones, the one who had been in her mouth moments ago, shot Aurelia a lingering wink and a sleazy smile as he passed, brushing close enough that she could smell the alcohol on him. The door clicked shut behind them, leaving the room thick with the scent of sex, perfume, and spilled wine.Selene stood up without shame, grabbing a silk robe from the floor and slipping it on. She tied the belt loosely, her full breasts still partially visible as she walked over to the mini-bar in the corner. She poured herself a generous glass of red wine, the liquid glugging loudly in th

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    Sunlight streamed through the heavy curtains of Ronan’s bedroom, casting warm patterns across the rumpled black sheets. Aurelia stirred slowly, her body heavy with the kind of deep satisfaction that only came after hours of intense pleasure. She blinked against the brightness, realizing she was wearing one of Ronan’s oversized black shirts. The fabric reached mid-thigh on her like a short gown, carrying his scent, woodsy, spicy, and unmistakably masculine. It clung to her curves, soft against her bare skin.She stretched, a small smile tugging at her lips as memories from last night flooded back. Ronan’s hands, his mouth, the way he had taken her apart again and again until she had begged for mercy. But when she turned to the other side of the bed, it was empty. The sheets were cool, meaning he had left some time ago.Aurelia sat up, running a hand through her messy blonde hair. She slipped out of bed, the shirt brushing against her thighs as she padded barefoot across the room. No no

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