Attraction 3 소설 & 이야기

“No? Is it torture for you? Then how about this?” She suddenly plunged her tongue into Yasmine's already wet cunt. “Good idea.” Renee said. “Abigail, you take her other breast. I'll take this one.” Together, the three women began to torture her sexually while she cried and begged. The other two women, Clara and Loretta, began to fall into a daze as they watched the action taking place on the bed. “Narissa looks so good doing that.” said Loretta. “I know.” agreed Clara staring wantonly at the part of Narissa's breasts that was opened.

Raja grinned. And so, they went on a date. If you could even call it that. They walked through the amusement park, passing food stalls and game booths. The problem? Neither of them looked excited. Raja, despite being the one who suggested it, despite being excited inside, wore his usual deadpan expression. Tales, beside him, looked just as unimpressed. It was, in fact, not fun. At least, not in the way most people would define fun. Because while Raja and Tales walked through the amusement park, rode the roller coasters, ate overpriced snacks, and even played a few rigged carnival games—they were both completely deadpan the entire time.

All because I wanted to please my father, find favour in his eyes, enough for him to want to put me on his seat confidently when he finally retires. I couldn't wait for this dream to come true. I couldn't put up with Lola anymore. Not like I ever did, but I still crave to be finally freed of her — the first thing I'd do after I become managing director of the conglomerate was divorce the over-sized woman that doesn't stand for anything in my eyes. But things are beginning to get complicated. Freddy is back. Connor thinks he can disrespect me by craving what still belongs to me. Lola thinks her wings are starting to spring out and so she can learn how to fly.

In all these years he hadn’t grown bored with Sol and doubted he would ever. Sol slapped his chest playfully, looking up at him. “I love you, too.” For a moment they were lost in each other until the noise of the crowd brought them out of their silent reverie. When they looked toward the baseball diamond, they rose to their feet and shouted with pride and glee, embracing each other tightly as a grand-slam home run was hit by their daughter Alexandria who had obviously followed … in her mother’s footsteps. The End About the Author:

“Let's go clean up.. this place opens at 12pm.” I stood up and walked towards the bathroom.. I stopped when I noticed him following me. I didn't stop him because it didn't feel awkward any more. We had a doggy quickie under the shower before stepping out. “What do you love about me?” I asked as we dressed up. “Can I be honest?” He asked. “Yes.. go on.” “You might find it strange but what turned me on is your fleshy body. See how succulent your ass and boobs are. Wooww.. I just can't get enough of you.” He said.

"Please… please don't be angry… this is between me and him only… you don't have to involve yourself in this matter…" "Don't have to involve myself?" Arthur repeated my words, sounding even angrier and sharper than before, cutting me off immediately. "Luna, listen to me carefully. For three years, I have watched silently. I watched you give everything, endure everything, swallow your pride and tears just to be a good wife and perfect woman everyone expects you to be. I watched him treat you like you meant absolutely nothing, ignore you, disrespect you, and slowly destroy your happiness day by day. And now he dares to tell you he never loved you and just wants to throw you away like you are so

"Childish? Or are you just trying to find an excuse because your heart is already starting to race?" ​"Nothing... mmmhhhahaha..." I laughed, shaking my head. "Fine. Let's play. But don't say I didn't warn you." ​We stood in front of the massive, rotted-oak doors of the attraction. The building was designed to look like a decaying Victorian mansion. ​I leaned into him, my shoulder brushing his arm. "Just a tip, August—try not to faint this time. The floors in there look dusty, and I’m definitely leaving you behind if you pass out."

“See? That’s why the girls lose their minds over him. Dangerous and hot as hell when he snaps. You’re staring again, by the way.” I tore my eyes away, my face burning. “I’m not. It’s just… intense. They all look like that when they get like this. It’s scary but…” “But it does something to you,” Maya finished for me, teasing. “Admit it. Especially after everything with Reed earlier. You’ve got it bad for all of them, Aria. The way they protect what’s theirs? It’s kind of turning you on, isn’t it?”

I interrupted, “I’m not really down with any funny stuff. I mean, I’m straight.” “Good.” He said, “I’m not asking you for a threesome. My wife has this fantasy of fucking a stranger and she asked me to pick one out for her. That’s why I was kinda checking you out, you are an attractive guy and I’m sure bartending has given you some experience so I know you won’t disappoint. The only catch is that I get to watch, out of your way but still being able to view. I’ll even pay you.”

On the way to our wedding, my fiancé got a hysterical call from his ex-wife. "Gavin, he's having another episode. He keeps crying for his daddy." This was the third time it happened. Each time we were about to get married, her son would have another psychosomatic episode. Gavin Grant looked at me hesitantly. I knew what he was thinking, so I nodded. "I'll get out. Go ahead." He clasped my hand gratefully. "I'm sorry, Vivian. I'll make it up to you." Before I could even steady myself, he was already telling the driver to turn around. Still in my wedding dress, I stood by the side of the road and hailed a cab. Then, my phone buzzed with a message from Gavin—he'd given me $100 million.