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Pop! pop! Suddenly there was the sound of gunshots in the air and I just froze. I don't know what happened as I sat there on the bed, frozen, but then suddenly Asher was in my face, talking to me. He was already dressed, he had never taken anything off, so he was fully dressed. I was the one naked lying there on the bed as the sound of heavy gunshots kept being heard in the air. He was touching my face, his face was on my face and he was telling me,

He giggles as he starts walking toward me, and I step back fearfully. "What did you do to her? What the hell did you do to Cynthia?" I yell at him as I give him a disgusting look, but he only shrugs. "Nothing... I only told your desperate friend what she's about to sign up for, and she agreed to still be my girlfriend. She's such a sweetheart," He stops in front of me and tucks his hands inside his pockets. "Asher..." "I might as well be having a sex partner in the nearest future. She has a perfect body, and I'm sure she will warm my bed well," The corner of his lips tugs up into a smirk, and I gulp down nothing nervously.

Cameron might be a total ass, but he was right about me being a couch potato, which was his favorite nickname for me. The panting coming from inside the room was louder than my own, which gave me pause. Was she? I pushed the door open and yelped. Parks glanced over his shoulder, his shirt off and slacks down over the smooth curve of his ass. "I am so sorry." I couldn't seem to take my eyes off of him and shut the fucking door. He had to be every woman’s wicked fantasy. His dark hair was spiked high on his head as if he was a rebel leader for a group of sex gods, his skin tan and stretched across miles of muscles.

Making himself go deeper inside me. I took off all my dresses. This outfit was so heavy that I felt tired supporting his arm on my shoulder. I took off all the little hairpins that made up my hair. I remove my makeup in front of the mirror. My face is so much different without makeup. Asher is standing behind me. He had already taken off all his clothes. Asher stood naked with his penis out. "It's beautiful. You look innocent, uncovered and exposed." Asher came closer. He rubbed his dick against my ass. I cringed and sighed as his hands gently squeezed my breasts. Asher then sucked it like a thirsty baby while inserting his finger into my pussy until I didn't realise I had grabbed his hair.

Ash called out to him, smiling. She looked very happy, standing next to the dumpster, wearing his leather vest and waving goodbye to him. Then she turned and quietly climbed up the fire escape. He just had the most ridiculous evening with Ash Parker and it ended with him in leather pants without a shirt on, standing next to a dumpster. Hunter walked away from the Girls' Dorm with his arms crossed over his bare chest, laughing quietly at the absurdity of it all.

But there was indecision there, too. “Don’t you fucking leave,” she said, propping herself up on her elbows and looking him in the eye. She widened her legs and his eyes dipped to her pussy. “We’re not done here yet,” she said. Parker swallowed, his throat thick, as he took in the sight of a naked, wet, and horny Talia—no, Natalie—on his bed. He had nearly come in his jeans when she’d got herself off on him and now his dick was so hard he was pretty sure he could pound nails with it.

I could kneel between them with my mouth pressed against one hole and my pussy and ass against the other. I hit record on all the cameras. They would stream back to Ashley's studio. I wasn't surprised that she made p**n. Not after she kept filming with her husband. She got off seeing me fucking Keith. She was such a dirty whore. Like me. I pulled off the sweater I wore. It had the logo for GNEW, an evangelical conference every year. I dropped it in the corner then unhooked my red bra. My big boobs spilled out. They swayed back and forth, nipples so hard.

By the time evening came, the mansion had transformed, Ryder was hosting one of his famous pool parties, music pulsed through the backyard, lights glowed under the water, and the place filled with his friends, teammates, and girls in tiny bikinis, laughter and splashing echoed everywhere. Ashley tried to stay invisible; she wore a simple black bikini that covered more than most of the other girls’, but she still felt exposed. She stayed at the edge of the crowd, sitting on a lounge chair with a towel wrapped around her waist, watching from a distance the warm night air brushed against her skin, but it did nothing to calm the nervous energy inside her.

For fuck sake, he has the pictures of my wife half naked in that thing ready to display it for the public to see. “Hand over the camera!” I growled in my Alpha's voice, and he knew better than to disrespect me. Like a scared cat and with shaking hands, he handed over the camera to me before I released him. This isn't over yet between me and him. I'll make sure he pays for making me ask twice and for touching my wife. “What's your problem with me, Asher? You had no right to interfere in my business.” She screamed at me, tears dripping down from her ocean eyes.

"I don't care about your reasons for taking pictures of me, but it would be best if you handed over the camera immediately." Gene knew that Asher had discovered his attempt to secretly take photos. With a smile on his face, he didn't hand over the camera but instead said, "Mr. Montgo, hello. I'm a reporter from New Daily Magazine, and I would like to interview you. The lady you were carrying just now, who is she? Does Ms. Parker know about her? There are rumors online about some kind of relationship between you and Ms. Parker. Can you share some details about that..."