I gestured toward the door to my left. “I’ve discovered that there are three backdoors in this manor, and one of them leads from the kitchen. If your aim was merely to play dress-up, you could have easily done that in your room. But you were sneaking out into the kitchen, moving like a thief in your

AMBER His mouth sucked and licked my swollen clitoris like a starved man, and my ears were filled with my cries of pleasure. My fingers clutched the silky bed sheet underneath while the other hand held onto his hair. My body shook under the effect of his tongue buried deep inside my hole, and I f

She stabbed her salad with a fork and retorted, “Eating breakfast, duh.” He squinted his eyes at her. “I thought you were part of the breakfast boycott committee.” Regina nonchalantly took a bite of her salad. “That’s their choice. I never said I wouldn’t have breakfast with all of you.” A smile

“Your closet is beyond beautiful,” I couldn’t help but gush, my eyes wide with amazement. Regina glanced back over her shoulder, her prideful smile confirming what I had already suspected—she was the reigning queen of fashion in this house. “Isn’t it?” she replied, her tone as vibrant as her room’s

AMBER “Wait!” I blurted out, causing her fingers to halt their rapid tapping on the phone screen. She raised her eyes from the screen to meet mine. “I found my phone. It was in my bag. Can I just have a moment before I go inside? Crowded places aren’t my strong suit.” She arched an incredulous eye