Chloe Sunderland Nsfw Novels & Stories

“Know your place, or you won't be spared like last time” Chloe's eyes widened and her heart leaped at that statement. She froze in fear as he walked to the podium leaving his Manager boiling in hot rage. “That brat!” Chloe cursed. The memory of her being naked and tortured in an underground darkroom,came to mind. It was supposed to be consensual sex with some masochism but he was determined to end her that day,even had a corpse disposal mask man in the room. She wondered how many people has been a victim of his cruelty.

And that was not the end. Now, Chloe walked seductively towards him before getting undressed right in the middle of his cabin. The door was unlocked and anyone could walk in at any time. She used to be worried about being seen. But he likes to fu*k her in front of an audience. It's his fetish. He likes her body because she is thin and had short shoulder length blonde hair like how Aria used to have in the past. He imagines Aria in Chloe whenever he is using her for his pleasure.

**Chapter 93: Summer Heat** The summer sun blazed over Eldridge City, turning the skyline into a shimmering mirage. Chloe stood in the private infinity pool at the estate, water cascading over her generous curves as she floated lazily. Her one-piece swimsuit — custom-designed in deep crimson — hugged her heavy breasts and soft belly while accentuating the wide flare of her hips and thick thighs. She felt powerful, desired, and completely in control. The Paris launch had been a resounding success, but the ripples from Damien Cross’s growing boldness continued to spread.

"Some strange guy told me he had a foolproof way to clear my name but for trade. He wants me to model nude for some project. Actually three projects." "Oh? That's an interesting trade." Kendra mumbled over something she was eating. "Yeah, so I'm trying to find some other way." Chloe took a turn off the main road now that she was getting closer. "Why? You should do it. You're definitely getting the better end of that deal. Yeah, it sucks you happened to end up in this mess, but god Chlo, it is just a couple of pictures without clothes. They aren't pervy pictures, are they?"

Chloe's POV I was sat in my office when an email came through which surprised me quite a fair bit. Nordic Research, A company set just outside of Drammen wanted me to call them as soon as possible as they needed the assistance of one of my staff members. I frowned. I had heard of the company, They were quite a large company, but very little was known about them, I had heard they were run by werewolves, which if this was so, they wouldn't want any of my staff, none of my staff was werewolves, in fact, I knew for a fact I was the only one in the company that had any sort of supernatural genes in them. Being half mermaid, I could tell if someone else was supernatural. I picked up my phone on my

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“I… I was upset. Really upset. So I went to the strip club to let off some steam, and… one thing led to another.” Stella raised an eyebrow, folding her arms. “One thing led to another? That’s it? That’s all I get?” “Yes,” I snapped, feeling my face burn hotter. “That’s all you’re getting.” She threw her hands in the air, her grin returning. “This is amazing. I need details, Chloe. All the juicy details.” “This is bad, right? I cheated and—” “Are you crazy? This is wonderful. You have never done anything this good before. If I were you, I would fuck every dick and pussy I lay eyes on.” She scoffed. “Chloe Summers fucked a stripper. Have the heavens finally heard my prayers?”

"I only came out for a while but you dare to take a shower. You want to seduce me?" Chalondra was barely focused. From the moment she sat on the man's groin, she felt the man’s bulge on hers. Amused. It felt weird, but ... amused. It looked like ‘his’ was really big, she guessed where it came from. "Cha!" "E ... uh, yes, Sir!!" "You didn't hear me? What were you thinking?" "’Yours’ is big ... oops!!" Chalondra immediately covered her mouth with her hand. Stupid! How could she just slip those words away??

It will hurt you terribly when you get to know that you can’t have them. “They say his mate has already died,” the Xander hater said. “No, some say she has run away, Chloe,” Chloe is the auburn hair girl’s name. “I don’t want to listen to anything,” Chloe said, “I wish I could be his mate,” “Don’t dream too much,” she said.

“I can’t believe you already have kids! Mister, do you have any photos that you can show me?” “Mister, you look so handsome, and I guess your son must be very adorable too.” Chloe clenched her fists, and she took out her phone a few seconds later. “The photo is here, I’ll show you.” The girls’ expression slightly changed and one of them asked, “Aren’t you his employee? How come you have his son’s photo?” Chloe raised her eyebrow and said, “Who says as an employee we can’t have our superior’s son’s photo? Not only do I have his son’s photo, but we’ve also even taken a photo together.” As she said that, she showed them a photo of four of them that was shot back in the Maldives.