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I added, "I really appreciate you throwing this party for me. You didn't have to." She smiled and said, "It was my pleasure. I thought you deserved one, as you're carrying a future grandchild for me." She added, "If you ever need anything else, feel free to contact me." "Thank you so much. I'll be sure to do that." Wendy looked around the area and turned to Mrs. Ryan. "I apologize but we must keep moving along. Danica has a lot of people to meet." She nodded in understanding as we left her side. Wendy led me towards a man who looked like an older version of Dax. He was still quite handsome for a much older man. I could see where Dax got most of his appearance from.

"Naomi? You're here alone?" "I don't even know who you are!" The corners of Naomi's mouth sank, and she replied angrily. What, another person is here to find fault with her? "I'm Daniel Dunn, the vice president of the Dunn Corp in Royal City! I'm a close friend of Jack's!" Daniel glanced at Naomi disdainfully, his tone contemptuous. "This little girl is harsh, and she has no manners at all!" Naomi sneered and replied bluntly, "Deliberately blocking me in the women's toilet, is this the polite upbringing of a dignified vice president?"

Damien stepped behind me, pressing his growing erection against my ass as he whispered, “This one reminds me of how you look when you’re coming apart for Daddy. All flushed and open.” His hand slipped fully under my dress now, fingers stroking my slick folds while we stood in front of the painting. I bit my lip to stifle a moan. “Damien…” “Daddy,” he corrected, pushing two thick fingers inside me slowly. “Keep looking at the art while I play with your pretty cunt.” He fingered me leisurely as we moved through the space, his other arm wrapped around my waist to keep me steady. In the next room hung a provocative figurative work by Anna Weyant a young woman in a vulnerable yet defiant pose, th

Dueling Daddies by Lee Savino Chapter One Two daddies are better than one… “And that is why I’m never, ever sleeping with a guy again,” I announce and set my glass very carefully back on the bar, which is blurry and not quite level. I frown. The bar was level when I came in. “Never?” The bartender leans close. He’s a surfer dude with tanned skin, shoulder-length blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. Shame I’m no longer dating.

"Jaden, please just take me home." "Nice boobs" A naked male waiter came to take our glasses from us. "I'm not comfortable here, Jaden" I sulked "You slept with your stepdad, comfort is so far from you," he said. He then took my hand and guided me through the dancing crowd. This was nothing like the dancing in the club, their dancing was… In different patterns. Ladies riding on men and swaying to the music. "Be careful," Jaden told me, when I almost slipped on a used condom. "Suckers, who allowed protection in here?" He shouted to no one in particular.

MAVERICK “I don’t know, man,” Dwayne said, dragging his hand over his beard as he leaned back in his chair. “This whole engagement party thing… it sounds like a fucking nightmare.” I huffed out a laugh, taking a sip of my glass of ginger ale. “Tell me about it.” Dwayne and I were at a private bar that he owned, tucked away somewhere only the wealthy and powerful had access to. But even here, surrounded by expensive liquor and the smell of cigarettes, I couldn’t get Iris out of my head.

“You heard the man. Get the fuck out. He has a woman at home.” I turned to see Dax waking in. What the fuck is he doing here? The woman scurried off, muttering something under her breath, her perfume trailing behind her like smoke. Although Dax is a car dealer and has other legal businesses in the city, he can be very mean and dangerous when he needs to be and he's well known for that. Dax dropped into the empty space beside me, waving a hand in front of his nose. “What the fuck is that smell? Christ," he murmured, making me almost crack a smile.

“Double Indemnity.” “Whatever.” “It’s not whatever, Daniel. It’s Barbara fucking Stanwyck. Now, if she was still alive…” he whistled. “Remember Judy?” Daniel threw an arm over the back of the couch. “The blonde with small tits?” Staring into the memory, Darius nodded with a distant smile. “Yeah. She was my modern-day Barb Stanwyck. Such a bitch that one. I miss her.” “What happened to her again?” “Married.”

he asked, he had white beard was for and I guessed around forty seven to fifty years of age, it was just a random guess of mine but he was certainly going to be in that bracket. “She might be here to join in on the fun, Daniel, don't be scared of the young lady.” his other friend Spike, he was blonde and had the snarkiest comments ever, I still could not understand why Everyone thought even less than me. “I'm sorry what was that again?.” I asked still filled with disbelief, the more the man stared at me the more I felt really irritated, he was sick, a weirdo, he irritates me the more he pinned his gaze against me and scanned all crosses like some sick pervert, it was crazy for met I have exp

Daniel’s visits were getting bolder. He texted them rules before he even arrived. One Saturday he told them to meet him at a nice hotel downtown. Lena wore a short black dress with nothing underneath. Jake had a small metal plug sitting deep in his ass, just like Daddy ordered. Every step they took made Jake’s cock leak in his pants.