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He was so close I could smell expensive tobacco, rain, and a raw, heavy musk that made my pulse hammer in my throat. "I'm Franco," he murmured, his gaze dropping to my mouth. "And I think Lyle just made the biggest mistake of his pathetic life. He thinks he broke you. I think he just let you off the leash." The heat radiating off his body was a physical weight. I had just lost my husband, but standing this close to Franco, the only thing I felt was a sudden, violent ache between my thighs. He held out a heavy, matte black invitation. "The Apex Bloom. It's a survival game for the elite. The prize is a billion pounds. But it doesn't reward beauty, Lolita. It rewards the hunger of a woman who h

So I clicked comment box and my fingers hovered over the keyboard for a second before I started typing. “Hey everyone, Daisy here. I’ve seen the rumors, and I just want to clear the air. Everything the anonymous coward put here is a lie. Firstly, I'm not hiding, I only took some time off this space. About my love life, it's none of your business but since you all want to know so bad, I will tell you. Yes, I’m in a relationship but it’s not with an older man. He’s actually someone around my age and only a few years older. A lot of you can't relate but he's someone I genuinely care about.” I took a deep breath and then opened my gallery. I scrolled through the selfies Liam took earlier where w

Betty said before hanging up. Shine let out a shaky breath. She felt guilty for lying, but she could not exactly tell her work friend that she was leaking milk like a nursing mother despite never being pregnant. She was terrified. Was it a tumor? A hormonal failure? Or was she just losing her mind? A chime from her phone broke her spiral. She looked down to see a notification from her secret OnlyFans account. New Subscriber: User9982 has joined your fan club. User9982 has sent you a tip: $2,000.00.

Before I could overthink it, I hit send on the photos. All five. My stomach dropped the second they disappeared into the chat. There. Done. No going back now. I stared at the screen, barely breathing. DAISY: Give me an answer, Liam. This is how my pussy looks right now. Can't stop thinking about that person, and it's got me so wet. It's not normal. It was read again instantly. Typing bubbles popped up, then vanished. What the hell? I let out a frustrated breath, dragging a hand through my hair. Was he seriously playing games right now?

She hangs up and opens the file, and adds entry forty-eight: professional reputation research commissioned on her profile, May, described as due diligence for a potential partnership, David Pons present at the event where the researcher was identified. She stares at the entry for a moment. Due diligence for a potential partnership. David is not trying to limit her anymore. He is trying to use her. That changes the picture entirely.

And now the world might. The angle was perfect. His cock—thick and slick—disappeared into me with wet, obscene sounds. God, I looked so needy. So desperate. So fucking used. I watched myself fall apart. On camera. His student. His secret. My phone buzzed. Unknown Number: ‘Nice video. How much for the sequel?’ I froze. My lungs stopped working. Another message came in. Different number. Anonymous: ‘You fuck like a goddess come to life. What’s your OnlyFans?’

her pink lips are fluffy , if I were a male lead , I'll be her slave . who care about the male lead , I'll just be her slave . (she's not a lesbo, she's just talking about her fav character). I'll greet her . "Greetings, Lady Orkhis Anemone. I'm Daisy Perennis ." one of your fans , that's what I want to tell , but it's not the time for that . I'll supress my love for her. "Hello , Lady Daisy , it's nice to meet you as well. I've heard about you from June ." her voice is cute , it's like she is singing . I see , she heard about me . I'm the luckiest person in the world to sit between 2 beauties .

"Sir, You and I know that I am engaged to your friend, Seth Nathaniel…you wouldn't expect me to leave him, would you?" She asked as she stared askance at Wade Roberto. "Of course not…but judging from the money involved I think you can…you know, make some adjustments." His voice was laced with authority. The room was becoming claustrophobic, each passing moment stretching like an eternity. "I really don't think so sir, I have a fiance and I know he would be really mad if I even mentioned this to him." Daisy Hunter said, her voice was barely above whispers. "You know what Daisy, I will leave the offer open to you…think of the whole lot of things you can do with twenty billion dollars."

"Lately, everyone at the office seems to be getting married. Last night, I saw Mr. Floyd's Instagram post. He's getting engaged! "It's no surprise that Mr. Floyd and his girlfriend are a perfect match. I heard they're childhood sweethearts. "Back then, I was wondering who could ever melt his heart. He's so stoic! Now, I know better. It could only be his first love!" Suddenly, I found it hard to smile. I checked my phone and realized that Vernon had blocked me on his main and alternate Instagram account. Vernon's main account was for personal use. After he left the apartment last night, he blocked me on Instagram right away.

Without another second of hesitation, I pushed open the door and walked into the unknown… “Daisy” This time it was a low baritone voice that sent shivers to my spine. “Gorgeous little thing” another said, emerging from the darkness with hungry lustful eyes. I felt a tingling sensation in my coochie. From nowhere, I felt a presence behind me, followed by a gentle graze of a finger on the back of my neck. I’m not kidding when I say I felt something slide down my thighs. Is it possible to be that wet….enough to make you drip?