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Charity Gala 2

Author: Essa
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-07 22:29:48

Drake waited for the small gate to open up and drove drove his Bugatti in to Cynthia's exquisite compound. He parked and stepped out of the car then walked to the door and rang the doorbell. The door was immediately pulled open to reveal an excited Bernice. "Mr Wilson, what a surprise". Drake squinted his eyes, as if trying to jog his memory to place where he had seen her. He failed.

"Uhh, nice meeting you?" He said in his deep, metallic voice that caused Bernice to squeal and jump. "Cynthia, don't keep Mr Drake waiting", she shouted and asked Drake in. The moment he stepped in, he was greeted with a mild, alluring and yet intoxicating scent. He recognized it, it was Cynthia's body scent, but how could her scent monopolize the entire house and yet she had guests around, he roamed his eyes around the view of the house, it was simple and elegant, just like her.

He smirked and turned to tour a corner he had seen on the right but at that moment, Cynthia walked out of wherever she was hidi
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    Drake stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist low enough just to display his V and a prominet dark line running from his navel to down there, ''hmm hmm'', cynthia exclaimed as she peeled her eyes reluctantly from his dripping hot body.Drake smirked, ''I could drop the towel'', he said reaching his hand to untie it teasingly but Cynthia didn't even stop him. Though her entire face had turned tomato red, she didn't turn her face away, instead after peeling her eyes from his lower half, she replaced them on his taut chest then rolled them to his abs and swallowed hard, he was a masterpiece.though she had always oggled at handsome men without getting close, it was not hard for her to tell that he was a ten. Drake slowly walked to her and stopped right infront of her at the bedside. Cynthia raised her face and stared at him in awe, completely taking Drake aback. her eyes shone not with desire but with astonishment, as if wondering that such a body even existed in re

  • PLAYERS    Chapter

    Drake sat on the side of the bed and watched with intense adoration, the disgruntled Cynthia walk around his bedroom in nothing but his shirt. She had almost turned everything in the room upside down searching for something he didn't quite remember. He watched her, his eyes taking her in from her head to her long legs, she was beautiful and he got lost in it, he couldn't describe the feeling he had welling up. Earlier after they had finished doing it, she had held him tight and slept off, he knew something was bothering her, because under normal circumstances, she would never look at him as the person to go to. She had slept in his arms peacefully and satisfied, as if she had just received what she had been longing for, but he had remained awake, he couldn't sleep, he couldn't believe it. He had slept with many women, women of all types and status, nationalities and race, but he had never felt this content after having just sex. With Cynthia, it gave him fulfillment, it made him wan

  • PLAYERS    Chapter

    Drake waited for the small gate to open up and drove drove his Bugatti in to Cynthia's exquisite compound. He parked and stepped out of the car then walked to the door and rang the doorbell. The door was immediately pulled open to reveal an excited Bernice. "Mr Wilson, what a surprise". Drake squinted his eyes, as if trying to jog his memory to place where he had seen her. He failed."Uhh, nice meeting you?" He said in his deep, metallic voice that caused Bernice to squeal and jump. "Cynthia, don't keep Mr Drake waiting", she shouted and asked Drake in. The moment he stepped in, he was greeted with a mild, alluring and yet intoxicating scent. He recognized it, it was Cynthia's body scent, but how could her scent monopolize the entire house and yet she had guests around, he roamed his eyes around the view of the house, it was simple and elegant, just like her.He smirked and turned to tour a corner he had seen on the right but at that moment, Cynthia walked out of wherever she was hidi

  • PLAYERS    Taken

    In just a few minutes that Timothy didn't even realise had passed, the door to the cabin was pushed open and a sharp looking lady bolted in with a rush of energy. Timothy looked up thinking it was the medical team sent by Valerie only to see a familiar but strange looking woman who looked to have walked out of a horror television show. She had blood in her hands and rushed to where Cynthia was and knelt down, suppressing sobs. Timothy was stunned, the lady could not even open her lips to cry out, neither could she hold out her bloody hands to hold Cynthia, but what stunned him more was how extraordinary she looked and he wondered where she had come from and why they were here. ¨Castro¨, he heard her call out in a breaking voice and a man walked in from behind her and snatched Cynthia out of Timothy's hands, ¨ Who are you people and what do you want from my Cynthia?¨ Timothy stuttered frantically trying desperately to hold on to her but was slower because he was still in shock. the

  • PLAYERS    Another event

    Cynthia was to be suspended just outside the V&M building. The equipment had been set up earlier in the day with all the necessary safety props and materials. The video was to feature her, descending from the air and standing just midair in front of the V&M sign, the street below her. She was not as scared as Timothy who held her hand tight. ¨What, are you going to hold me here till six pm?¨ She asked begrudgingly and Timothy let go. ¨You know, you could have just used tech manipulation, we didn't need to come this far¨, he suggested and Cynthia paused then turned to her with a questioning gaze, ¨ Hasn´t any model ever done this in all your life?¨ She asked and he shook his head, ¨They are not you¨, He said and Cynthia smiled. ¨Come on, let's go, am spiderman tonight¨, she said in jest and Timothy stretched his lips slightly. If he had a choice, he wouldn't let her do that. As they walked to the top where she'd be suspended from, they didn't notice a sneaky figure not far away,

  • PLAYERS    The Visit

    ¨Ms Frost please stand this way, that spot is kind of off, not visible to the camera¨. The photographer instructed and Cynthia shifted her leg, then paused like a diva in the dress. Her appearance was like that of a beauty god descended on earth to pronounce judgement over those that didn't merit in appearance. Her make up was light, highlighting her big, smoky and lustrous eyes. Her hair was rolled and made into bouncy curls that gave the vibe of both a seductress and an untouchable frost queen. The photographers and the directors were using immense will power to mechanically do their roles, Timothy stood proudly in a corner and watched as the men almost went limp in wonder and the ladies gaped till their jaws touched the floor. He smiled slightly. He had earlier arrived in haste , after a joke told by James Dubois about her safety shook him in fear, but he had done all the necessary check ups and found no fault. He began to wonder if he had over-thought everything and took the jo

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