4 Novels & Stories

” there are with texture, super thin, retardants, flavors, colors. “Anyway, there are a lot.” Paul completed amused to see my dismay.” but I think Kristos is right, we have to try the product and tomorrow we’ll provide information on the performance of the I love you to the advertisers.” and with that he took a package of six units from the table.” look how lucky I am, this is a mixed box.” he said winking at me before leaving the room. “You should also have a few, Mark, at least to know the difference between one and the other, see you tomorrow.” Kevin took a few too and left.

"Barely." ​"It’s 4:59, sir," I replied, stepping forward and placing the silver flash drive on the polished mahogany surface. "The edit is complete." ​Luke finally looked up. His eyes were sharp, scanning me with a clinical detachment that made me want to shrink. He reached for the drive, his fingers brushing against mine for a fleeting second. I felt a jolt—a phantom spark of the connection we once had—but his expression didn't change. He plugged the drive into his computer, the silence in the room stretching until it felt suffocating.

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

I'm not comfortable with skinship so he immediately removed it while wincing. "A-ah, hehe, by the way, Maze, Cole, Troy and Mark, these are my juniors from the faculty of Psychology. My favorite boy, Gabriel Solzeek Thornton, you can call him Gab." Of course, he first introduced the fairest of them all which is Gab the cheater. I'm not praising him or what but it's true that he's the fairest among all of his friends. I'm just interpreting my observation. But that doesn't also mean that I'm actually observing Gab. Whatever. He smiled at us and my friends are kind enough to return it to him but not me. Call me rude but I will never ever smile to a cheater. So I remained giving him my cold star

In the letter Ara had used two equations to represent his words as illustrated below: U + I (compatible)----------US [ ] U – I (incompatible)———NEVER [ ] Claudine was to tick the box in front of one of the equations and leave the letter with her reply under her locker this afternoon. At least that was how he had planned it but here he was being threatened to express himself in words or risk losing the chance to realize his dream of a relationship with the love of his life. Whoever said women were difficult to understand got that saying spot-on.

(Betty's POV) Oh my gawd! This twenty eight year old dude, surely knows how to finger a grown woman's cunt. The cool wood of the table pressed against my cheek as Damon’s fingers worked deeper, curling just right, the wet sounds of my cunt filling the quiet kitchen. My short gown was bunched at my waist, panties stretched uselessly around my knees, and every thrust of his hand made my breasts drag against the surface. Heat flooded my face. My heart was hammering so hard that I could feel it in my throat.

But I guess I am a coward. I held my bag as I locked my door. It was 8pm now. I made sure all the windows; curtains are closed. I had a bath and I knew I was wet. I bit my lip and dried my body and I walked over to the full-length bedroom mirror. I switched on my lights that were attached to the mirror and switch off the lights of the entire house. I bought 2 vibrators, one green and one pink, and I chose the pink. I sat down in front of the mirror and opened up my legs. I could see my pussy.

I chuckled, fixing my seat and grabbed my phone, typing the calculation immediately. He slammed the paper in front of me. "It's 430.3125 !" "What?" I looked at my phone's screen before looking back at him, "How the duck did you get 430.3125 ?" "You see my lovely dearest best friend," He cleared his throat, acting professional and all, "The square is equivalent to 4 since it has 4 sides. The root is technically equivalent to 3 since the root comes from a tree or the other way around."

Different digits. The text reads: Switched numbers. Don't make this harder than it needs to be, Elena. Walk away while it's still your choice.

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