Brett Cooper Nsfw Novels & Stories

Bret had quietly followed behind them after Eden had dragged her away in a fit of jealousy, and he had recorded the entire thing. If that video or audio got out, they would both be absolutely ruined. It wouldn't just be trouble with the school board or the athletic commission… their parents would completely lose their minds. Her mother especially—rigid, strict, and obsessed with appearances—would utterly destroy them. "W-what do you want?" Victoria asked, her voice cracking as her heart pounded violently in her ears. "I already told you, little virgin," Bret’s voice sneered from the other side of the wood, dripping with smug victory. "I want to fuck your tight virgin asshole."

"You treated me like nothing." "You are nothing," Nathan said quietly, the words falling between us like broken glass. Rolex stepped forward, phone held out like a weapon. "Actually—want to see what you really are?" The screen lit up with terrible images. Us. Together. Every sound. Every move of my back. Every moment I'd given myself to them, thinking it was love. Horror crawled up my back, sickness burning in my stomach. "You—recorded it?" Xavier's eyebrow lifted, his perfect face showing cruel enjoyment. "You didn't expect us to keep something to remember you by?"

“I know you’re smart as hell, Ken, and you know these things. I’ve heard of Nicholas Atkins’ effect on girls. I would hate it if he used his charms to turn your world around, and then leave you with a broken heart.” “You should be a novelist, you know that? You think too much! I mean, look at me, Brett! I look like a boy! Why would Nicholas be interested in me? I mean, if he’s looking for a blowjob, I have absolutely no skills in that department! Why would he waste his time turning me, when he can have a hot, gorgeous, sex-crazed girl anytime he wants?” Brett narrowed his eyes at me for a brief moment, as if he could not believe what he heard me say.

Sucking in, my back arched on its own. “Mmm, did I find a spot of yours?” “Mhm.” was all I could muster as he pulled me off the couch and laid me down in front of the fire. “Brett…” His eyes were swimming with so many unsaid things. “Say it. Whatever you are thinking, say it.” His hand ran down my stomach as he held my gaze. Slowly moving under my joggers and cupping my pussy. My legs spread even wider than he was already pushing them a part.

Brent can clearly be seen receiving a blow job from both girls in each video. "This is bad. My parents and your brother are going to kill me." stated Brent, looking lost and upset. Brent is a very quiet and reserved guy. This was clearly out of character for him and everyone knew it. "Damn dude!" voiced Ross, shaking his head. "This is fuck up! Damn!" responded Walker as they watched the videos. "Damn! I don't even have words right now!"said Dean as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Damn!" expressed Ross as he ran his hands repeatedly through his thick long blonde hair.

Third Person’s POV “Sit down there and spread your legs.” From letting her wear sexy clothes, to telling her to make Lanceil masturb*te, now Brett wanted Agatha to sit back to her couch and spread her legs while wearing the provocative dress. “If you can let me c*m, then you have what it takes to seduce the cold-hearted boss,” Brett mumbled, while his hand was moving up and down inside his shorts. Even if Agatha couldn’t see what was going inside his shorts, she knew that Brett was masturbating while looking at her.

Cole denies but Brett shook his head. “Of course, you would rather engage in a fight to the death than admit that you miss your mate, but don’t tell that to me, I am not your therapist. Tell it to her and be more normal like you were before. Gosh.” Brett pats Cole shoulders and walked back to the warriors in training who were waiting for them, chuckling to himself. Cole knew that Brett would not tell a soul about the talk but Brett was not above using it to make fun of him for the next few decades.

Because I was terrified of what would happen if we were truly alone. I could not say any of that out loud. The clinic door opened again and Coach Henderson stormed in with his face red and his jaw clenched so tight I heard his teeth grinding together. He was a massive wolf who commanded respect through decades of training young shifters. "Jace Whitmore has been arrested for attempted assault." His eyes found mine and softened slightly. "The police are at the school now taking statements." Relief flooded through me so fast my knees went weak again. Ross's arms tightened around my waist to keep me upright.

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“I have solid evidence of that. You can't help it, Cooper. Your secret has been exposed." "Go to hell and don't try to contact me again." Cooper was about to turn off his phone when the mysterious man suddenly laughed in a discordant voice. "Are you scared, Cooper? You've been keeping a big secret from everyone all along, that Brittany Smillow is Teressa Daniel." tut tut tut