Confessions Of A Video Vixen Mga Nobela at Kwento

I didn’t know where I was going until my eyes saw the pink neon through my windshield. VIXEN. It was just prefect. I have heard briar talk about this place once, he said there were many hot girls here that would make you fall in love in seconds and give all your money away. That was why he never came back after he almost revealed his secret to a stripper. This was the perfect club, if anyone was going to make me forget Lena, it's going to be the strippers of vixen. I parked my car and walked in, the security guard didn't even think twice, they just let me in without asking any questions.

The next morning, department head Luther Kovac called Thea and me out by name. He accused us of stealing Rachel's work and announced we'd be formally disciplined. Rachel watched us with a satisfied smile. Thea gripped my hand hard. The more ridiculous Luther's accusations got, the tighter she held on. Finally, she stood. "But Micah and I made that proposal together. Rachel stole our work." Rachel's voice went cold. "Where's your proof?" Thea's shoulders dropped. She was right. We didn't have proof. Luther got bolder after that, his words sharper by the second.

She laughed and thanked the bartender as he placed our drinks in front of us. “So, what’s your real name?” “Oh, sweety, you will have to work for that.” “Okay. Don’t you drink?” I questioned and gestured towards her lemonade. “Damn, you ask a lot of questions. But, yeah, I can’t stand alcohol.” “But you own a club?” “I get to watch half-naked women whenever I want. Who wouldn’t want that?” Vixen laughed and grabbed my arm to pull me along as she walked off. I didn’t mind that she pulled me around. Whenever she touched my arm, it felt like my skin heated up.

Secrets Nina Hayes "It was my eighteenth birthday celebration months ago. Everyone's busy and happy celebrating when a video suddenly played on the screen. I-It's a video of me and a stranger having sex. The man's face was blurred while my face is visible for everyone to see. I remember thinking that it's fake because I have never done it." I started and continued in a small voice, "I was a virgin. I mean, I never had a boyfriend. But then I remember a night when I woke up and I knew something wasn't right. I was a virgin but not stupid and so right there and then as I stare at the screen, deep inside me I knew it was me. My Parents did not listen to me, they did not even ask me if it's real

“That I would like to f–k you too? She likes you. I like you. We both think you are hot. And you seem to like us in return. So why not f-k you?” The door opened and Vixen appeared in a black satin and lace camisole and matching shorts. It was a softer look for her. She still wore the white wig, and Raven felt the heat hit him low, straining against the c-k ring. “Alright?” She asked. Shadow stood and shoved his jeans off. He was still wearing the pink g underneath. Vixen grinned seeing it. “Am I losing another g to you, honey?” He grinned back. “We should plug him. He will like it.”

Jennifer's POV I stared intensely at the video to be certain my vision wasn't deceiving, but the video didn't change. It was an adulterated video of me having fun with five men, accompanied by disgusting moans, and the sight of it reeled me up. I couldn't believe anyone would go to such lengths to have a video of me like that, but why? “It was just some time ago; you had an embarrassing video online, and now this–are you not tired of being controversial?” The old Sander rasped, and I looked at Lyon for confirmation if it was true that the video was online.

I narrowed my eyes at her, "Listen slut, insult my mate again and you'll wish you'd sat through that meeting. Secondly, I can tell, you open your legs for anyone who can give you a power trip. As you mentioned before, I have eyes. Why don't you go find a head warrior to fuck cause, I'm not interested. Compared to my mate, you're garbage, so stop making advances." She snarled before scoffing and turning sharply, "Faggots." Cyrus' growl reverberated through the room,

“I brought you back to save you from the world’s corruption, not to watch you throw yourself into it.” We broke up with no agreement. His words hung in the air like smoke, fogging my mind as I went about my work. I heard confessions that morning, offering absolution to sins that seemed trivial compared to the ones we committed in the tunnels. A lay employee confessed to theft. A beginner confessed to unclean thoughts. I said the usual words, but my mind was elsewhere. On Caterina’s soft gasps in the dark. On the chained book that contained centuries of deception.

For all I know they could be joking. ‘Hold up, it could be morning dick lag lmao’ I finally read who sent this one although the moving dots on the screen shows that the others are typing. Resa tags a video. I click on it. Bile forms in my throat and my heart stops when it plays. It’s a sex leak. My face doesn’t show nor does Killian’s or any defined parts of our bodies but my voice proves that it’s me. My hair is barely outlined in the video along with my arms. The video is six seconds long but just that is enough to leave people knowing who was in there because despite the dark, my voice is heard. Not to talk of my moans.

“What video?” “A leaked video of us lying naked in bed with Clarissa, our faces were not seen properly in the video due to the duvet covering us but Clarissa’s naked body was on the net for a whole year and she was tagged the threesome slut,” Axel spoke in a low voice. “So when I told you that Clarissa knew nothing and was up to no good, I expected that you would at least listen to me.” “This is messed up Axel.”