Cut Me Some Slack Origin Novels & Stories

Steel nails stuck out of the cake. Vivi was practically doubled over, laughing so hard she could barely breathe. One of the guys looked at me with zero remorse. "Sorry, Leah. The cream was too soft, so I had them put something in to support it. Who knew you'd shove your whole face into it like a pig?" Someone muttered something about me being just like a pig, and they all burst out laughing again. I wiped the cream off, forcing down my anger, and moved to leave. But Vivi wasn't done. She grabbed a fistful of my hair, eyes glinting with smug satisfaction, and waved to the others.

He answered then uncovered the plate in front of him. He was still busy enjoying his blood and did not open the plate yet. When he did, he saw the nicely warmed raw stake on it, he looked at it for a while wondering how she knew. He lifted his eyes and looked at her. he found her looking at him, he gave her a small smile then cut a piece of his stake and shoved it into his mouth enjoying the juices that came out of it as he chewed.

Watching from a distance while people other than her were cut to pieces. “Your personal punching bag?” “My wife.” It was another slap, just as it had been on his island, and this time, she was already so weak. Addison had already broken down enough to come here. This was just another blow. For a moment, she thought she might succumb to the tears that threatened to spill from her eyes.

I would've used Magnolia to gain control of Sacconity, then gotten rid of those two old geezers. "But no, you just had to show off at the birthday banquet and attract that old hag from the Saccone family. How could things not fall apart?" Nevaeh tried to argue, but Camden was visibly annoyed as he cut her off, "Enough! Mag, for the sake of what we once had, we'll let you go if you agree to cooperate and convince them to give us 300 million."

“By the end of the night you’ll scream my name as you beg for more.” She leaned in close to whisper against his ear. “You’ll be screaming just as much.” Fred had no doubt of what she’d get him to do. He was her slave just as much as she was his toy. With the full moon glaring around them, Fred took her hard, making love to her in the water. They were a mated couple, destined by fate, and made real by the love glowing between them.

His neck was a canvas of hickeys, bold as a neon sign. I let out a dry laugh, then posted the photo to my social media, captioned, [Divorce party. Cheers to a new chapter.] Then I collapsed onto the bed, letting sleep swallow me whole. The next morning, pounding on my door jolted me awake. Groggy, I stumbled over and opened it, only to catch a stinging slap across the face. The pain snapped me awake, sharp and bright. I glared at Cassandra. "What's wrong with you? It's barely dawn."

"And I need your help. Please." Sasha's face immediately tightened. "I have a lot of work of my own to do, Valeria. I can't spare time to work on that today." Finally, it was throwing hints that Dimitri would be mad at me, as well as her that got her to help me. "I'm not paid enough for this," she grumbled as she began laying out the information we would need. "... doing your work, as well as my own, that's slave labour." Despite Sasha's continuous mutterings and grumblings, we finished preparing another slide before the time slated for the meeting. With a satisfied smile, I leaned back against my chair to take a breather for the first time since we started.

When Johann was finally done with his romantic getaway, he came back home and trampled all over my self-esteem like he was disciplining a mere dog. Was I just their afterthought after all? I flung my phone onto the couch in a rage. "I hate secondhand men who've been defiled by other women!" This was the first time I had said such harsh words to him. Unexpectedly, Johann frowned at once as anger lit up in his fiery eyes. He grabbed my chin tightly and slapped me hard on the cheek just a split second later. He slapped me so hard that my vision blacked out for a moment. "Nancy Castro! I am the one paying for your food and your lodging! How dare you yell at me like that! Who the hell do you thin

Kitty moaned as she felt a sweetness between her thighs. She opened her eyes and realized that Rick had pulled over and was caressing her thigh, moving towards her now wet pussy. He felt her soft labia and pulled at the softness. Kitty squirmed and Rick managed to push aside the narrow fabric of her thong, making her pussy lips puff. Rick took his middle finger and sliced her slit, grazing the sensitive corners of her wet opening and locating the hooded clit. Kitty opened her legs wider to grant him better access. He teased and coaxed her nub until it stood achingly sensitive.

After finishing his speech, William’s throat felt dry, but Dave just smiled indifferently. “Why, you’re not interested?” William raised his eyebrows as Dave frowned deeply. He joked, “Alright, bro! You’ve only been back at this company for a little over a month, and your ambitions are already this big. Even a company the size of GR Construction is too small for you!”