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My clenched stomach relaxes, and my cheeks flush. A male has never given me a present before. There is no explicit rule against it, but Killian definitely wouldn’t be okay with any of the males approaching an unprotected female that way. It’s different for those with fathers or brothers. They have someone to tear a chunk out of a male’s hide if he oversteps. Even if it were allowed, males don’t notice me like they do females like Haisley and Rowan, and I’ve never been anything but grateful for that.

" Why would I want to have a vagina? I mean, that thing bleeds every month.... totally not my scene!" " Exactly!" I agreed. " It's all fun and games until blood clots start oozing out of it. At least my dick doesn't do that ." " Right, 'cause having boners in the morning is so refining!" Em sarcastically remarked, rolling her eyes at me before pulling the flask of alcohol to her lips for a swig. " Boners are pleasurable, unlike period pain, so once again, men are winners," Tyson preaches, causing the male species in our group to applaud his remarkable statement, much to the ladies' annoyance.

My mom always told me once that flower has been taken, it will never be the same again. Why do men always think about sex? Life isn’t just about banging everything that walks on two legs. Men should learn to respect woman more for not wanting to have sex. On the other hand, some women are also like that. The less experience a man has, means he doesn’t know what he’s doing. Living in a fucked-up world is like living in a tiny fishbowl. The same thing over and over again. Not getting anywhere.

"That was just... hands down the funniest thing I've heard all week! Thanks so much for the laugh, big guy!" Clearing his throat, he fans himself before tossing a dry, unimpressed look to Trey. "Now, to address your little territorial caveman routine and calm that possessive beast of yours: boy, chill the fuck down! I don't know if you've noticed..." He gestures grandly down the length of his own stylish outfit, "...but all of this happens to be strictly for the men. Not the women. Get it? So if you think I have even an itsy bit of interest in tits and pussy, you are sorely mistaken. Hell, you shouldn't even be the one stressing right now. She should be the one worried." I blink rapidly. "Me

Connor shrugged. “Unlike females, we can say a lot without saying anything. It is just the way men are hardwired.” Kierian also shrugged. “Well, don’t you think this could have happened sooner and saved all of us the headache?” To make my point, I pressed the tips of my fingers against my temples and massaged.

And why the hell can men be so fucking stupid? When the twins had left, the men in the room instantly began either trying to flirt with me or take over with leading. One man even claimed that 'women don't belong here, it's a man's job.' I spent five hours like that, nearly pulling my hair out in frustration when I realized the girls in the groups were being left out and the males weren't even doing the tasks I assigned. Disregarding the groups entirely.

"Thаt аll mеn are thе ѕаmе. God gаvе men different fасеѕ ѕо that wе women could tеll them араrt." "Whу dіd you thіnk thаt?" "I wаѕ rеԛuіrеd to take two ѕеmеѕtеrѕ оf wоmаn'ѕ ѕtudу соurѕеѕ іn соllеgе tо rеmаіn in gооd ѕtаndіng іn mу frаtеrnіtу. I was оn рrоbаtіоn fоr twо semesters bеfоrе thеу allowed mе to bе ѕwоrn."

He carried the scent of fresh cologne mixed with raw masculinity, and I fought the urge to grind myself against him right there. “You’ve grown into such a beautiful woman now. Soon we’ll be celebrating this princess’s wedding,” he murmured, his large hands resting on my lower back, dangerously close to my ass. Maybe after you’ve fucked me senseless, I thought silently. Maybe after you’ve bent me over and ruined your little niece’s tight pussy with that massive cock I’ve craved for years. One detail stood out immediately. He had arrived alone, carrying only a wrapped gift box. No woman accompanied him.

"Okay, fine. But please, just one last question before we go back to the water. There are male mages, right? It's not just women?" "Sure, they exist," Elder Kaelith answered, nodding slowly. "But in my long experience, the men tend to be significantly more brash, stern, and wicked with their gifts. Mage powers are inherently a women's thing because the energy itself is naturally soft, soothing, and receptive. Even when our magic is loud and destructive, it is a smoothly raging inferno. I guess the men, in a desperate bid to compensate for that softness and retain their masculinity, overdo it. They end up becoming mean and power-hungry."

I was too busy cutting his queen, that I forgot to protect my King. This game was sexist. "I hate this." I passed my hand through the board, letting the pieces fall down. "It's sexist. My queen is still alive." He laughed. "That's how the game is. I didn't make the rule. It's great winning something from you." "Shut up," I grumbled. "You suck." "Oh, I suck a lot," He said without any limits. "You must remember it." He leaned closer to my face, his breath falling on my lips. "Your lips, your neck, your throat. I can do further."