Claire Dearing Hot Novels & Stories

The prescription would cost at least forty. Got it. How was the calc test? Aced it! MIT here I come! Claire smiled despite her exhaustion. Clara was going to MIT. No matter what it took. That night, lying in the bed she shared with Clara, Claire pulled out Damian Cole's business card. She'd looked him up during break. Thirty-two. Self-made billionaire. Photos showed him at galas with beautiful women, always perfect, always untouchable. And she'd dumped coffee on him. Clara peered over her shoulder. "Who's that?"

How could she let someone like Eunice destroy all the years of hard work she did to create her angelic persona? "Where is Claire? I have to see her now," she said, her hands clenching into a fist, her nails digging into her palm. Scum like Eunice didn't matter. She just had to ignore the useless thing. "She is taking a shower. Want to visit her there?" Diana blinked at Eunice, taken aback at the hostile comeback. "What?" she asked, her eyes flashing viciously. "You were the one who said you wanted to see Claire 'now'. So yes, if you wish, you can see her right 'now' in the shower," Eunice replied in a singsong voice, her eyes full of disdain.

I also wore black heels and had a small black clutch purse that held my wallet and phone. Delilah had a fitted black sleeved dress and her hair was in a low bun. She wore black heels like me and had a small off the shoulder purse. The waiter came up to us shortly after sitting down and poured us some wine. I asked for the white wine and De had red. I preferred red wine most days but I wanted something more refreshing than slightly bitter. Being with Archer, I wasn't allowed to drink alcohol so tonight was like a breath of fresh air. I took a sip of my wine and noticed Delilah looking around the place. Eyeing for a hot man. Looking for her prey. I smiled as I put my glass down.

Clair put on a sweet smile, flashing Jeff a flirty look. “We’re all family here. There’s no need for formality!” “I did so much just to attend your charity event.” “Oh my! I wouldn’t anger your mistresses by saying this, would I?” “I didn’t mean it, Young Master Bauer. I said this only because I admire you!” “Oh my! I’m so embarrassed!” Clare acted all shy, but she was actually quite calculating. Anyone would think that she was just Jeff’s innocent little sister. The mistresses were both smart; they could clearly tell what Clare was up to.

Clara smiled satisfactorily thinking I was going easy on you. “Ever had a rendezvous with the Alpha as well?” I poked at her. She didn’t hide her shock – more like an impossibility for Alpha to fall for a girl like her. But he had fallen for me. At least he made everyone believe that narration. “Oh no. Never. Jolie and Lena are the two hottest maids Alpha Reon ever handled.” ‘Hottest’? That word didn’t sit quite well with me. “Hottest?” I repeated out loud wanting more info. As expected, Clara didn’t spare me any detail.

She leaned toward Claire with an insinuating look, a cruel smile playing on her lips. Feeling bored, Claire continued to drink water. Before she could finish half of it, she sensed something was wrong. Her body inexplicably heated up, a hot unease burning from her core to her waist. Claire's breathing became increasingly rapid, her brows furrowing as an unsettling thought emerged. Seeing the glass, she quickly set it down as if it had scalded her. What had just happened? Why was she feeling so hot? Was she drugged like her friend – had someone put something in her drink?

he asked frowning, she chuckled a bit. “Don’t tell me you don’t know about it, very soon you will” She smirked, going into the inner room, as he made his way to the door, still reminiscing on the word. ~~~~~ Clara barge the door as she made her way into the room, boiling with rage. She sighted Celine making out with a lady on the bed, they doesn’t seem disturbed by her sudden entrance. She had known Celine to be a lesb!an for a long time, that’s why she rarely keep her boyfriends. They had made out some time, and she also loves it. Celine is such a goo k**ser, and f**ks really good. She prefer woman doing the job for her than men, according to her, women are good cl!t suckers. They were bot

His eyes were dark with lust. But he was not alone. Sitting on the edge of the large king-sized bed was Claire, the same young teaching assistant Adrian had fucked on his desk the night Lila caught them. Claire wore a tight red dress. Her long legs were crossed. She smiled nervously but excitedly when she saw Lila. “Close the door and lock it,” Adrian ordered. Lila obeyed. Her heart pounded. She felt a rush of jealousy mixed with strong arousal. Adrian walked behind Lila and slowly pulled the zipper of her dress down. The dress fell to the floor, leaving her completely naked. Claire’s eyes moved over Lila’s body, her full breasts, hard nipples, and smooth, already wet pussy.

She looked up when Claire came into the room, already dressed in scrubs. "Are we ready to get this show on the road ladies and gentlemen?" Claire asked as she went to wash her hands in the sink. She turned to find Jordon and Dell leaving with a wave and excited expressions on their faces. She heard the lock on the door click and blinked down at her hands when a pair of gloves appeared on her hands, it sure was going to be an interesting experience working with the fairy! "It will be over soon, we will be holding them in our arms before we know it" Clary whispered, looking up into Damon eyes when he wrapped his arms around her head. She saw the worry there, the look in his eyes matching her o

“Has Pages by Claire reached out?” “I don’t know if this exactly qualifies as reaching out since…” “George!” “Okay! Okay!” He laughed. “Have you always been this feisty?” “I’ve never been one with a lot of patience. So, what is it?” “You need to go online right now. The internet has gone crazy with their recent post on I*******m. Claire has officially announced you as their main model for one contractual year, telling the world that they can’t wait to have you on board.”