+ I open my eyes, after being shaken awake by my aunt. She tells me that she needs me to get up because there are two people looking for me. At first, I wasn't pleased, but then she saw that the woman had a resemblance to... God, it's Harry's mother again. In a couple of minutes, I am ready to receive the unexpected visitors. I descend a couple of stairs and finally arrive at the entertainment room. "Good evening..." but I lose my train of thought when I see that there are two of them waiting for me: Pamela and the old lady. "Nice house," the woman says as she gets up from the comfortable couch. "Well, thank you for having us. I'll be brief because this environment is toxic," she says with a shrill voice like that of a Pekingese dog. "There's a problem, neither of you is invited to my house," I clear my throat, preparing to shout. "Aunt, you can call the police. They are not allowed to enter, there is already a video and I don't think this will be an exception," I raise my voice a

"Hey, that lady is my aunt. She's defending me and not saying anything about those three. Ugh, my aunt is good, but as an enemy... it's better to have her as a friend. "She's absolutely right. I'd like to know more about the topic because I'm her new boss, and I don't understand why she was moved from an area where she's good, although I'm not saying the area she's in now is bad since she's just starting. "What can you do for her? Once again, I invite you to make yourselves comfortable. I think this conversation will be long because you have to know a lot, and I know little. "Her niece has everything in her hands. My recommendation is that she doesn't resign. She hasn't done anything wrong, and she can't do whatever they want. "She's speaking in plural. I think many people are confused. I'm not the right person to address this issue, but her relationship with Harry Green is formal. My niece doesn't want everything to... "Aunt, it's not the right time." "Of course, it's the right

+ "The father says, 'May the Lord confirm with His goodness this consent that you have expressed before the Church and grant you His abundant blessing. What God has joined together, let no one separate.' Ah, Harper has gotten her way. I don't have a wedding dress like any other bride would have wanted, but I do have white pants, a completely embroidered shirt with a long train behind it, and not to forget the pointed high heels. It's the only combination her friend could find for the occasion. Now it was my turn to take the initiative, to throw myself at those lips that belong only to me. I am his woman, his friend, his confidant, his wife. His wife! Thank you, my God in heaven. Without you, I wouldn't have had this opportunity. Thank you for always being by my side. I am Alexandra de Green!!! Harry keeps surprising me. I never expected that today would be my wedding day, and especially not a double one, not to mention that he also brings another ring box. What? I am left with my m

It's a stupid question, how could I ask right when it already started? He presses his body against mine and grabs my butt to pull me towards him until our bodies are tightly together. He sways his hips while still looking at me. The palpitations of my sex are almost painful, and I think I'm going to lose my mind if he keeps doing it. I want to ask him to pick up the pace and get to the moment when he penetrates me. Looking into my eyes, he raises a hand and places the palm just below my throat. Very delicately and smoothly, he slides the palm of his hand between my breasts until he reaches my stomach while watching me, ardent and delicious. Oh my God! I arch my back and bring my chest closer to him. He smiles and lowers his mouth to suck on one of my nipples with force. When he raises a hand to massage the other breast, I moan and throw my head back. "Hmmm..." I moan as I feel his erection hard as steel, and he squeezes me between my legs. I don't know what to do. I want to savor

I feel his breath and the scent of his fragrance, his body drives me crazy, and the delicacy of touching every part of my body, uf... He's a man full of surprises because I also love the possessive side he has. I slid his shirt off his shoulders and slowly moved my lips over his body, caressing and licking every piece. I bit down on my man's nipple, and a moan escaped from his throat. A moan and a sigh at the same time showed me that he definitely liked what I was doing. I increased the pressure a bit, sucking at the same time, and his hands went up to my neck. "Love, what are you doing to me..." his voice had lost its deep tone. I slowly moved to the other nipple and, completely ignoring what I had just heard, sank my teeth even deeper. He held both hands to my neck for a few seconds, then let go and grabbed onto my neck again, making his way to his hard chest with my teeth. I slid lower and lower until I knelt down. His long hands still held onto my neck as I unzipped his pants