Dirty One Liner Novels & Stories

“I’d rather keep the transactions private because this argument over money between sisters is getting out of hand. “Macie, you have no appreciation for what I’m trying to do here. “You’ve gained a lot more than Summer. Yet you’re clutching to your purse, refusing to share even a dime with her. I’m so disappointed in you.” Given Susan’s expression and tone, I would’ve been taken in if I hadn’t known the truth. I retrieved the phone with the cracked screen from the ground. It wouldn’t turn on at all. Susan silently let out a sigh of relief. She seemed to think that I couldn’t verify the numbers on my damaged phone. Calm and collected, I pulled out a stack of papers from my bag. Susan’s face tu

Winnie's husband returned from his business trip. His wife was happy to see him because he had left home for a period of two months. Markus gave his wife an intimate hug and kissed her all over her body. Winnie then welcomed her husband back home. She found out from her husband how his business trip went; he excitedly told Winnie of a billion contract he's been able to secure for them and their future children. After they talked, Winnie served her husband a sumptuous lunch; fried rice coupled with grilled chicken ,his favorite meal. The excited didn't just end there, Winnie invited her husband over to the bed and had a passionate and unforgettable love making.

There was no furniture in it and all the walls were painted white, including the door that couldn't be opened from the inside as it didn't even have a handle. What the actual fuck?

Maybe I would get a dog. I gambled on the door being open. If he woke up, I could just argue I was getting a midnight snack. Luck was on my side, and the door was cracked. I slipped in, silently thanking the hinges for not failing any more and staying quiet. I closed the door behind me and surveyed the room. Something was off. Things were more barren than when I left. Ted’s laundry basket of clothes was gone, the lamp was off his bedside table, the picture of his family no longer hanging on the wall. I breathed out, unable to decide whether or not it was a good thing he was clearing out or not. On the one hand, it would make getting out easier - on the other, he knew I had been gone. The las

Finishing the job. ****😑****

Will started filling a plate he had 'found' with several pieces of dried meat and some mushrooms, while listening to the noise of people moving around above hi "Get off me Foster!" Sister Lina panicked scream echoed throughout the church. Will dropped his plate and rushed towards his trapdoor. "You're hurting me! This isn't appropri… AH!" Sister Lina screamed again. Will got out of the kitchen just in time to see a scruffy looking ȧduŀt tearing off Sister Lina's head shawl revealing a fiery red hair. It wasn't religious clothing, but it was apparently common to show modesty in public for unmarried women

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I take orders slowly and not in the normal jovial way. Richard complained a lot of time about how slow I was today, threatening to make me lose my job. I laughed internally, a job? What the fuck is a job when you are living alone. When no one wants to associate with you. When people you associate with either gets hurt or dies. What the fuck is a job. I managed to finish the day's job, even though Richard was not satisfied with my service. At the end of the day's job, I went to rinse my face as usual but when I wanted to dry my face I couldn't find the handkerchief.

Here is the content of the chat. Zero: "Good morning, my future. Are you still able to hold your miss for me?" Zeva wanted to reply, "No, I can't afford it. I really miss you. Come on, please, hurry back here." However, Zeva's sense of prestige is very large to be able to type those sentences. In the end, Zeva just chose to read it, without replying. Zeva wants to know whether Zero will be grumpy and spam-chat her or not.

I'm dying that's what's happening right now I'm dying I continue to twitch and shake feeling helpless and in utmost bliss. Opening my eyes there's light. Oh my god, I'm alive. Sweet Jesus that was the best head I have ever had and if I didn't feel drained I would ask for more. Looking at Daniel he winks at me as he licks off leftover pussy and honey juices on his lips "And forever, Nina," he says winking at me and I blush. My lips still feel sticky as for my body he licked the honey clean leaving marks here and there. His claim on my body in pink and purple marks