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Build a dream and the dream will build you. ~Robert H. SchullerCharlotte"Chug! chug! chug! chug!" The girls cheered as I chugged down vodka as though it was water ignoring the burning on my throat."Fuck" I put the bottle on the counter unable to take any more."Wow!" The girls cheered."It's my turn." Taylor grabbed the bottle and put it to her lips while we cheered her on."Wooow!" She screamed handing the bottle to Riley who did the same.We had been drinking for a while now and judging from how much we had taken and none of us had started going crazy yet, I could tell we were highly tolerant to alcohol which was a great thing by the way."Men are stupid." Riley complained."Tell me about it." We all groaned.So turns out, all of us were having male drama."I hate the way they think we can always bend to their will and suck them off when the demand." Riley rolled her eyes."I know right, I hate the power they possess." Taylor groaned"Let's just forget about those useless stuck

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Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration. Accordingly, a 'genius' is often merely a talented person who has done all of his or her homework. ~Thomas EdisonAnthony "Where the fuck is she!" I yelled at my men who were staring at me, fear evident in their eyes. "I swear if you don't bring her down here I'll blow all your brains out!"“Don calm down." Julio tried to calm me but that only fueled my anger.It had been a long week and the last thing I needed was to find Charlotte had gone missing when I got home. I had been dealing with a lot of unnecessary issues that would have not even occurred had everyone followed my instructions but as always, someone just had to make a mistake which only I could rectify and now I was paying for being away for so long."Shut the fuck up!" I growled at him. "How the hell can a girl sneak past all your grown asses, all of you, it’s just one girl for fucks sake!"“We are sorry Don.” One of the guards mumbled."Put Marcus o

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Opportunity is missed by most people because it is dressed in overalls and looks like work.~Thomas EdisonCharlotte"I snuck out, I'm sorry." I choked out while Anthony squeezed my throat making it difficult for me to take in oxygen."You snuck out." He repeated slowly."Yes, I'm sorry.""You will be sorry when I'm finished with you." He seethed tightening his grip on my throat."You are hurting me." My eyes becoming teary with each passing second. "Elio." I sobbed when he didn't let go.As if taken aback, he let go and took a step away from me.I brought my now red and swollen wrist up to my chest sobbing, it was throbbing badly and happened to be one of the four reasons I was now crying my eyes out, firstly, I felt like a dirty slut, secondly, I was afraid of what Anthony would do to me, I had never seen him so angry before and that petrified me. Thirdly, I felt like I had let him down and because of that, he would never like me again and lastly, I couldn't bottle up my emotions an

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The most valuable of all talents is that of never using two words when one will do. ~Thomas JeffersonCharlotte"Hey." I beamed when I saw Riley and Taylor who stood in the living room. Giving each of them a hug."Are you OK?" They asked worry written all over their faces."Yeah." I nodded. "What happened?" Taylor grabbed my gauze covered wrist."It's just a little bruises from Anthony holding them too tight." I assured them. "I'm fine really.""I'm so sorry." Riley sighed eyes filled with guilt. “This was all my fault.”"No it wasn’t, you didn’t have a gun pointed to my head forcing me to go with you. I snuck out on my own and these are the consequences, plus on the bright side I had fun." I smiled playfully pinching her cheeks."Kaleb!" I called and almost immediately he came. "Have someone serve the snacks I just made and bring it to the pool area." I told him."That's not-" He b

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"We may encounter many defeats but we must not be defeated." ~ Maya Angelou-Charlotte-"Anthony." I stuttered swallowing the lump in my throat.“Hey princess.” He smiled stepping further into the room and shutting the door behind him. Judging from his smile, I took it that he had not heard my conversation with the girls with him as the main topic of discussion.“Guys I’ll speak to you later.” I spoke into the phone and hang up quickly before they could say anything that could make the situation awkward. I knew my friends and how blunt they could be sometimes, Ingrid especially, she had such a diahriour mouth sometimes.I internally groaned at the realization that they had overheard Anthony refer to me as princess, I knew for a fact they would tease about it me now. Pressing the power button and watching the screen go black, I placed my phone screen first on the table in front of me.“Yes.” I turned to face him again.“Who were you talking to?” He quizzed.“Ingrid and Paula.” I answ

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"Technique and ability alone do not get you to the top; it is the willpower that is most important."~Junko Tabei-Charlotte-"Aah-" I moaned into his mouth as he kept his thick fingers in and out of my soaked pussy not once breaking out heated kiss."Fuck princess." He groaned pulling away and beginning to suck the nape of my neck."Elio!" I practically screamed no longer able to suppress my cries of pleasure. I shamelessly rocked my hips against his fingers while my shaky hands grabbed his face to meet mine with his icy orbs that were now a darker shade from lust, he stared at me."I need you." I told him in barely a whisper and I expected him to do exactly that, he was just as horny as I was, or maybe I was wrong, maybe I had read all the emotions in his eyes wrongly because instead of taking down the expensive black material that stood between us, he instead completely pulled away from my body and smirked."Elio." I let out still trying to catch my breath as I looked at him in utt

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"It’s not about being perfect. It’s not about where you get yourself in the end. There’s power in allowing yourself to be known and heard, in owning your unique story, in using your authentic voice." "Becoming" — Michelle Obama. "She's beautiful, isn't she?" Anthony spoke as the waiter was pouring more wine into my glass, he was not the same one that had attended to us earlier. "Pardon?" He replied turning to face him. "I asked you if she was beautiful." He repeated calmly. “That was my question.” "Y-Ye-yes she is." The man stuttered looking scared under Anthony's threatening yet calm glare. “Name?” “Sir?” The waiter stared at Anthony as he tried to comprehend what he was asking of him "Your name, What is your name?" He clarified. "I-I- Ivan, m-my name is Ivan." "Well Ivan, I strongly suggest you stop drooling over what doesn’t belong to you, she's mine and you will never not even in your dreams have her or meet her standards." He seethed. "Anthony-" I narrowed my eyes at hi

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