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he replied. While they were having breakfast, Jared and Carmen sat in the living room, browsing through Coco's comic collection. “Why do you have my comics here?” Coco whispered to Lucas. “I bought them, of course. I wanted to know more about you, so I bought all the comics that you’ve drawn over the years,” Lucas replied. “But your parents are browsing them... and they all belong to the romance genre,” she said, feeling embarrassed. If her manga were for children or about military or historical topics, she would have felt more comfortable. However, they were all about teenage romance.

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The adult-themed carnival was everything I had hoped for and more. Neon lights flashed in every color imaginable. The air smelled of cotton candy, popcorn, and something darker — the faint musk of arousal and perfume. Laughter and moans mixed with the distant sounds of carnival games and rides. This was not a place for families. This was a place for adults who wanted to play.

I approached the circulation desk, smiling at the librarian — a severe woman in her fifties with silver hair pinned tight. “Excuse me, where’s the restroom?” She looked up slowly, eyes narrowing behind her glasses. “Have you been here before?” I laughed, thinking it was some quirky house rule. “Yeah, all the time. Why?” “ID, please. And you need to be over 18.” I blinked, still chuckling as I fished out my driver’s license. “You’re serious?” She inspected it like it was a passport at customs, then nodded. “Follow me.”

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“Ebony? Daddy kinks? Or BDSM?” Grace grinned a little. “Daddy kinks.” I picked a good video and started playing it on the big TV. The sounds of moaning filled the room. On the screen, a young girl was calling a man “Daddy” while he fucked her. I slipped my hand between Grace’s legs. She was already wet. I rubbed her pussy gently first, then pushed two fingers inside her. She moaned loudly and pressed her face into my chest. “That’s it,” I whispered. “Feel Daddy’s fingers.”

Thorne guided Aria to the center of the room. "Gentlemen, enjoy her tonight. She is mine to share." His silver eyes gleamed with dark satisfaction. The first investor stepped forward. He was tall with gray hair. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick cock. "On your knees, girl." He instructed. Aria dropped to her knees on the soft rug. Ready to please then, ready to serve. The heels made her ass push out. She took his cock in her mouth. The salty taste filled her tongue. She sucked him slowly at first, then deeper. Her lips stretched around his shaft. Wet slurping sounds mixed with the low conversation around them.

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." Adler ran his fingers of the spine of each book and then he read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".