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They were not getting rid of me. They had not come home late to force me to leave. They had gone from store to store just to find me an identical doll. They had bought strawberry cake and a moon clip. They had even planned how to apologize. They still loved me. But it was too late.

Conrad announced getting to his feet and examining his torso. "This is unbelievable." He continued, obviously in wonder. I ignored him and headed back to the party. Now that he was fine, We could forget this day ever happened and go back to hating ourselves. Suddenly, He said something that made me burn. "Could Tatia do that too?" It took every part of my being not to drop Maisy and punch his guts. Ten seconds of escaping death and he was back yo his old ways... Somethings never change. "You're not answering brother." He probed.

“You came.” Daya said surprisingly as I walked into the dining room. The table was so scanty that I could count how many there was. Two minus me and Daya. “Aren't there like sixteen people in the house?” “Most of the guards prefer to eat outside and most of the maids eat in their rooms. It's only me, little axel and Gloria.” I looked at the two little toddlers surprisingly. “Why? Are those kids yours?” Daya cheeks turned pink and she blinked shyly. “No way! I'm still a virgin waiting on my special someone.”

In one video, Joel and Michael were shirtless, lounging by the window, and smiling at her. Rachel sat nearby, blushing. She bit her lip as she sketched their bodies onto a large sheet of paper. The camera didn't capture anything below the waist, but judging by her drawing, there was nothing on them. The caption read, "I've seen that perfect body one too many times that I'm starting to get bored. I'm not in a rush to finish this sketch, but they're so invested in my life, they won't even waste time on phone calls." Not long after I scrolled past that, Rachel went live. Joel was washing her underwear on the live stream while Michael massaged her lower belly.

💦Shared Ride, Shared Heat💦 “Fuck, it’s hot tonight.” I fanned myself with my hand as I climbed into the back seat of the Uber Pool, the Miami night air thick and sticky even at 11:45 PM. My tight black mini dress clung to my curves, the hem riding high on my thighs from the movement. I had been out dancing with friends, but they’d paired off with guys at the club, leaving me to head back to my hotel alone.

Barbara adds fuel to their heated conversation. “She is a gold digger, who uses man for her benefits, first it was Jonathan, once he has chew on her and spit her out she is after Gordon and who it will be later on.huh? That is what you do; you cannot keep your hand off of men” Mahi sneer at her.

My body zinged with pleasure. My friends were acting wild tonight, even Sophia who was usually level headed. Right before our eyes, the men ripped off their firemen uniforms, leaving them in tiny jocks. "Waohhhhhhh......." Sally screamed, body vibrating with excitement. "Bodies are so teaa......." Shouted Georgia, eyes glassy from too many drinks. My eyes were glued on their cocks. Huge, pulsing outlines stretching against the fabric of their jocks. My mouth watered at the sight of those long, hung meats.

Chest thumping hard against my ribs. “You worked hard,” she continued. “His late father saw you for who you really are, gold mixed with white gold… It's not your fault Gabriel chose to be a blind bat.” I scoffed. Chest heaving slowly now. Anger dying down. “You always know what to do with lemons…” She let out a small laugh, “There are a thousand and one billionaires in Manhattan who would give everything to have a hottie like you by their side forever…” Her voice now bouncing off the roof, she was growing ecstatic.

Part One: Runaway Billionaire The Story Begins Pepper Thornton pulled her SUV into the private parking area at the side of Hibiscus House and, regretfully, turned off the air conditioning. She had hoped to get her errands done before the heavy heat of the day rolled in, but this was Central Florida. Heavy heat was a twenty-four hour occurrence. Still, she was glad to have those few things taken care of. Cilla Denbury, who worked part time at Hibiscus House, had offered to finish the cleanup by herself so Pepper could get out, get done, and get back before the sun broiled her on the sidewalk. Pepper was eternally grateful for the woman who had also become her friend. Cilla was recovering from

Eva is the same Eva no more😲. The battle for love and business has just began💃 So stay tuned, stay safe, stay blessed and be yourselves. Tema loves you all very much. God loves you more. So always remember to talk to him, he is always going to listen. ❤️❤️❤️❤️🤍❤️❤️💋