Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces Novels & Stories

Feeling anxious, Aiden opens one of the messages at random and what does he see? Video of a woman whose face is not shown masturbating in front of the camera. Shocked, Aiden immediately stopped the disgusting video. Below the video, there was a message the unknown woman had sent. "Fuck me, Aiden. I'll give it all for you. Don't forget to call me! I'll be at your service anytime, this is my private number 020xxxxxxx." Aiden was silent, he didn't know why this could happen. With nervousness and embarrassment, he re-opened one of the messages sent by another unknown woman.

Beyond Appearances Thais was on her feet, faced with the shocking revelation that would change everything. Her heart was beating fast as she tried to assimilate the truth she had just discovered. Gabriel remained beside her, eyes fixed on her, waiting for her reaction. The revelation wasn't just about Gabriel's past, but also about the identity of the woman in the compromising photos. It was Laura, her ex-fiancée, who had resurfaced in her life with the intention of destroying her relationship with Thais.

My vagina walls closed just with the mere thought of being pressed against anything… being invaded and pounded like Africans would pound boiled yam to make it pounded yam. I needed that to quench the molten magma at least for some time… I needed sex to get my mind off my addiction… Yes, Scarlett Cobbs, the famous model, and heiress had been a sex addict for a very long time. I could boldly say I had been addicted to sex all my life.

Most turned away from her, looking for a mother figure to pamper and cuddle them. Gena wanted results. She wanted to feel it through her entire body. Every dirty detail for as long as she could get it. That was her dark secret. Gena had a sex addiction, and she didn’t care about anything other than getting something every day, if not multiple times in a day. She’d been on the search for a man who could keep up. Many wanted to, but none could last long term.

I want to expand my business and make it renowned globally. **************************************** After a week when I returned in the morning.I took a nap on my jet so I decided to hit the gym today.I workout almost everyday.As soon as I entered the gym I saw a beautiful woman.She had a curvaceous figure and tight ass..Shit!I'm really a manwhore.I started running on the treadmill.She turned towards me and said Hello in her magical voice.God she is really pretty..soft blonde hair in a ponytail,stormy grey eyes and those lush pink lips,I wanted to kiss those lips so badly.What is happening to me?She had an aristocratic nose and creamy white skin,and perky breasts..Fuck, kill me now.Suddenly

This was a new chapter of my life, this was my addiction to a billionaire, and I knew that it was just the beginning, but the ending would be worth it. In Tristian Ravenford's arms was my home, and with Liam, we were writing this new chapter, together and with one ink. When he kissed me, the crowd cheered, and I smiled happily in the hands of the billionaire I was addicted to and my lovely son. I was at home, this was home, and it was where I wanted to be. END.

[Sera] "There she is!" A woman with a predatory grin lunges forward, microphone extended like a weapon. They swarm. Flashes pop, blinding me. Voices overlap in a chaotic barrage of accusations. "Miss Winters! What's your relationship with Killian Voss?" "Did you crash the engagement party on purpose?" "The Alpha King's mysterious ex-lover—care to comment on that label?" I freeze, my throat closing up. Words jam in my chest. "Please, I just want to get to work—"

I sat beside her then the host speaker continues his words. “At this juncture, gentleman and ladies, let’s hear some inspirational words from the only women who set the bar too high to be reach by a normal individual with her average mark of 1.00% for 4 years in a row. This girl’s known to be tough, brave, wise and freaking gorgeous, she’s known as the Genius Queen and a campus superstar, everybody rain a cheer for this year’s class Valedictorian, Khloe Maureen Neufeld!” Introduced by the host. I calmly rose to my feet and walked slowly to the stage like a runway model.

“Tell the world you’re addicted to being watched while we ruin you.” Sophia, mascara running, face covered in drool and cum, looked straight into the camera with completely broken eyes and sobbed: “I’m addicted… I need thousands of people watching while my holes get destroyed… please keep using me… I’m nothing but a live fucktoy…” The final climax was devastating.

He heard her moans and sank back into his desk, clutching his head as though he had just witnessed a calamity. He was stunned into silence. “Jesus,” he muttered. Alicia laughed maniacally. She began dancing, whining her waist as if to mock him. She packed everything back into her bag. “That teddy bear?” he asked, looking as though he had been shocked by a live wire. “So smart, huh?” Alicia laughed. “The word is genius. Genius. British AI intelligence,” she said, feeling herself. She zipped the laptop away. “I guess I’m done here,” she said, turning to leave.