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Hell my mother had never touched a ladle let alone cut onions since she married my father so to see her bake a pie? Wouldn't that be something? Unbeknownst to the good folk in Willow, every year my parents cheated by hiring a master cook from France to lead them to victory. While I hated my father to the very core of my being, had I given two fucks about him maybe I would have shared their little secret to the whole town and wouldn't that have made the headlines. Mayor Cutler has been cheating for decades in the annual pumpkin contest. It would have been a hoot if you asked me.

"Oh please. You wouldn't dare hurt me. If anything happened to this, you'd lose your happiness." Adrian stood frozen, a look of disbelief spreading across his face. Hearing about it was one thing. Watching Lacey cheat with his own eyes—that pain was something no one else could ever truly understand. "Okay, hurry up. Adrian is waiting for me to come back." "Not yet. I'm not done having fun." Adrian had never seen Lacey act so wanton with anyone else. He couldn't bear to watch any longer. He turned and walked away. Overwhelmed, his foot slipped, and he tumbled down the mountainside. Fortunately, his reflexes kicked in, and he grabbed hold of a vine.

It had to be cheating if I was technically out there on the internet looking available I chewed on the inside of my cheek and pulled the app on my phone. My profile still has the photo of my chest and the stupid bio Imogen wrote in our bio. I was going to delete it quickly and move on. Except the second I logged in, scrolled to settings and hovered over delete account, a little notification popped up at the top of the screen. PowerPlayBoy is online and 10 feet away. My heart dropped straight through my ribs. Ten feet? No.

The onlookers, eager for drama, stepped forward and, disregarding Zoey's and Laurence's protests, began rifling through her bag. Soon, they handed Sam a box of pills. "Dr. Thorpe, can you confirm if these are abortion pills?" Sam glanced at the label and nodded. "These are Misoprostol tablets, commonly used to terminate early pregnancies." The crowd finally grasped the truth. "She took abortion pills and still came for a barbecue—she must've been trying to scam the owner." "If she'd gotten away with it, the boss would've had to pay, and the restaurant would've been ruined."

I swung my other hand and slapped Leah so hard that her face swelled on impact. “Did you forget everything Mom and Dad taught you? How dare you cheat with your own sister’s future mate!” I grabbed Leah by the hair and shoved her aside, then turned and hit Dylan again, who was still in a daze. “Dylan, we’re done. “Our mating alliance is over!”

AUDREY For the first time in a long time, I felt quite happy as today was a very special day for us. Vickie and the other maids set the table with different kinds of delicacies, especially my personal favourite, pumpkin pie and cheesecake for dessert. Richard sat beside me and smiled at the chicken breast in front of him. “Thank God I'm not celebrating Thanksgiving in the hospital.” He muttered. I smiled back at him, but then it faded in an instant. Kevin and Claire walked elegantly toward the table and sat beside one another as Claire smirked at me.

"I think you might be right, daddy." He looked a little worried. I turned to him. "Maybe you guys can help me finish all of it." Tate took another second to consider my proposal. Then, he nodded his little head with vigour and grabbed a piece of bacon right off the plate. He sucked the strip of bacon into his mouth in go and started chewing. His cheeks puffed up like a little chipmunk's. "Okay, mommy..." He mumbled through his full mouth. "Tate!" I scolded, but he only shrugged and grabbed another piece of bacon.

The background noise just drowns whatever commotion is going on between them now. The blade drops to the ground and that's where she kicks his groin. Then finishes him off with a roundhouse kick. This time the guy kisses the ground. Then she turns her back from him to pick up her scattered things. Shoving each of it in her bag. While she was busy mumbling about her unlucky night.

“Oh, you are so on! There are many things I’m good at, but it appears killing zombies isn’t one of them. In the end, Ethan wins and I whine all the way to the snack bar. “Not fair,” I whine as Ethan places an order for burgers and drinks. “You know where all the zombies were popping up. You’ve played the game before!” Ethan gasps in mock offense even bringing his hand up to cover his mouth. “The audacity. I haven’t just played the game before. I have mastered it! Luke has the exact same machine in his game room.” Now it was my turn to gasp. “You cheater!” I accuse him, hitting his arm with a balled-up fist. But Ethan only laughs, catching my wrist in his hand.

She wants her man happy and she is glad he finally is. David walked into the kitchen and found his wife and the man whom, he had had so many wet dreams, that it was becoming a habit. Something he looked forward to every night. Steven was sitting on a high stool facing the island, an apple in his hand. He wore a white short, that left almost every sexy and yet dangerous part of his thighs all the way down to his bare feet exposed. A black wife beater covering his sexy torsos. David was practically eye raping Steven and didn't even know it yet. His jeans were becoming uncomfortably tight real fast. "Am I really looking that sexy this morning?" Raya asked.