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His hand kept moving against his cock, every nerve in his body aching to fill her up. Kira swallowed now, nodding her head before speaking. “Oh, Daddies… yes... I am desperate and need…..” “Needy of what?” Damian asked, grabbing his phone from the nearest table. Kira’s lips parted, then closed. “Nee… needy of your cocks.” she said, feeling ashamed. But wasn't she already a slut? Desiring her brother’s best friends. Dripping, aching, and burning for them….. Wasn't that shameful enough?

I replied, smiling at him, making him smile back at me, showing off his dimples that he definitely inherited from his dad. Oh! My love for dimples We went back upstairs to a direction opposite from that of my room, and Alexander opened a door. I was amazed by how big and spacious the theatre room was. It was truly beautiful. Theatre room was. It was truly beautiful. We decided to settle on one of the couches as Alexander smuggled close to me. I picked up me close to him. I took the TV remote in front of me, turning it on to N*****x, asking Alexander what he wanted to watch.

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"Good evening, Colonel." "Sweet dreams," said Oskar, who then left on his big motorbike. I was tired. I decided to go straight to bed as soon as I found a mattress. However, my hand found a book behind the pillow that said 'DUNA DIARY'.

The more he observed, the more he sensed the delicate balance between the ordinary and the mystical. As they walked, Darius couldn't help but steal glances at John. John was unlike anyone Darius had ever met. He carried a unique scent, both new and familiar, like a song you couldn't quite place. The scent wrapped around Darius and his bear, evoking a strange feeling, almost like a distant memory from when he believed in stories about fate, mates, and destiny. Could fate be playing tricks on him? The thought lingered in his mind as he grappled with the idea.

Little me was in desperate need for love and affection, she was praying Kennedy and Robert would be a mommy and daddy. Finally came the cake, it was a chocolate cake, what little would say no to a chocolate cake, I had a generous slice that I devoured happily. Next was opening of presents for Robert he had some good ones and others he just closed back the box and gave his friends the third finger making me giggle. I stayed silent watching him open all his gifts giving thanks to each one for the none offending ones, lastly was Kennedy’s gift, it was the book she got from my job. He must he a bookworm like me. My little side wanted him to read me bed time stories.

Why didn’t he love us? A few minutes later Liam walked in, wrapping his body around mine, letting me sob on his chest until I fell asleep. The last thing that went through my brain was that I knew everything in my life was just too perfect. I knew I shouldn’t have got my hopes up for a happy ending. I’d never have a happy ending. ~ Liam ~

He is nice but not someone interesting. Oh, but I can’t think about him when I must think of being someone’s fiancé who I have no interest in. It is weird how I can get caught in such a deal with no wish of mine. I mean I am still wondering if I am in a dream where the story that I read became true. I read a book named ‘the contract’ last night and it was almost the same, but she didn’t break a vase and wasn’t in debt. Weird and weird and… well weird.

I ask myself and speaking of Dwain I already him,I don't think I want to see him again ,I love his sister but he just ruined the little respect I had for him. I look around in the room ,and I'm lost of words to describe everything that's in my view right now. The room is magnificent,the bed is placed just in the middle of the room at the bedside table there's a glass and some pills ,I assume they're mine but right now I don't even trust myself so I wont take that. I walk to the window and take view outside. The window is just straight across from the driveway. I can spot different types of vehicles, Bugatti, Ferrari, Audi, Mercedes-Benz and other cars the guy is really rich,owning all those