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I would be introducing another book here to this book, just a few chapters, if you're interested, read the book up. It's called; Dangerous Affairs with my body guard, also a BL book. The last chapter of this book; I know what you taste like will be at the end of this book. So if you're not interested in the new book I'm introducing you can skip to the last chapter. Thank you so much!

"In that case, I think the pizza can wait." End of Book One: Incendiary

But then, right there and then before my eyes, blank pages started appearing, sewing their pages against the spine. "Goodness!" I stood frozen. It was a wonder seeing something spooky as a book stitching its own pages together. What more is there for me to see? "Put your right palm on one blank page, Chosan." Without hesitating a second time, my shaky hand stretched over to the book. The hissing sound got fiercer the closer I came in contact with the black page. As soon as my palm touched it, my head snapped back. My mouth gaped and I could literally see several texts rushing in through my mouth. Then all of a sudden, my body dissolved into a puff of smoke.

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"I can think of a few Elixirs to make with them." "No way!" Four put the seeds away quickly. "They are mine you greedy girl. In fact, I am going to plant them now." Four excused himself and scampered away quickly. "Hehe, that was interesting." Ren chuckled and looked at Two. "Alright show me your work." "Right." Two pulled out some things from a regular storage pouch, two rolled-up pieces of paper, and a handwritten book. "This is all I was able to learn." Regular Storage Pouch was able to store everything. But due to it not specially designed for certain things, deterioration happens faster to most items.

Some pages were stuck together. Sometime, one had to rub the corner of two pages to turn the page. And Aspen always bit his nails while reading. Aurora tightened her grip till the paper crumbled in her hand and turned to Damien. “I know who caused Aspen’s allergy and how.” She said in a freezing voice. She presented the book and pointed at the corner of those pages. “Lady Blanc glued pages with peanut butter together. So Aspen had to rub the pages to separate them while reading. And he always bit his nails while reading. It was how peanut got into his mouth!”

The spine was slightly cracked from use, and the pages felt soft under my fingers as I opened it to where I’d last stopped reading. But as soon as I saw the first few lines, I froze. The smut part. Of course, I’d left off right before things were about to get steamy. I had deliberately avoided reading that part yesterday, knowing full well that it would only make things worse. But now? Now it felt like a trap, one that I knew I should avoid but couldn’t resist falling into.

CONTENT: Big cock, passionate sucking, pussy rubbing, jerking off. CHAPTER 1 Sophia, an exhibitionist, enjoyed showing off her body, and this gave her so much excitement. This lifestyle had earned her lots of admirers. Her husband also liked the idea and encouraged her to do whatever her admirers asked her to do. It excited him to see her being led by vicious dominators. Sophia especially liked to submit to Derick, a guy she met on a dating/flirting website.

"Let us go meet her." Chicago was a five hour drive. Liam drove. Anna sat in the back. I navigated. The rain followed us the whole way. Grey skies. Grey roads. Grey everything. The bookstore was called "Pages." It sat on a corner between a coffee shop and a flower store. The windows were full of bestsellers. A sign on the door said "Open." We walked in. Bells jingled. The smell of paper and old wood wrapped around me. Shelves stretched to the ceiling. A cat slept on a pile of romance novels.