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Our family dynamics were pretty simple to understand, Henrik and Ava preferred to seduce and steal, while Zahra and I preferred to do the dirty and logical work, neither team told the other what to do or how to do it and perhaps that’s why we all worked so well together. “Omg you will never believe what happened, so you know the Cohen gang in America, well guess what. The leader, Jared Cohen’s daughter ran away right after her marriage to the heir of the Hawthorn family was announced. It was the quite a scandal, most people are still talking about it. The Cohen’s are searching for her to save their reputation and pride, while the Hawthorns are enraged. They say she’s coming to Italy, but tha

I could picture it—his thick cock stretching me open, pounding hard while I gripped the wood and moaned like a desperate slut. My face felt flushed, my body alive with need, balls tight and heavy. “You talk about a big game for a man I just met. What if I call your bluff?” He grinned, wicked and hungry, his hand squeezing my thigh harder, fingers digging in. But then he nodded toward the laptop. “Later. First, let me show you the rest of the files.” As he clicked through folders to pull up another section, my eyes caught something in the directory list. A locked file named “Real Story.”

They were all stories about incest, with titles like Backseat Mommy, Making Mommy Mine, What Mom Doesn't Know Will Fuck Her, Riding on Son's Lap, and Mom's Stocking Stuffer. I jotted down the titles, not wanting to leave behind any evidence of my violation of his privacy, erased my history and logged off the Internet. Still curious, I searched the word 'mom' on his files and found a plethora of stories he'd saved. I was shocked by the obvious conclusion that my son wanted to have sex with me, or at least that was his favourite fantasy. Yet I couldn't even begin to fathom how to deal with this knowledge. I shut down his computer and realizing the time, rushed out for my first showing of the d

I wonder what happened that made him so angry? He sees me and cuts the video call after some minutes and sighs deeply rubbing his face with his hands. "Did I wake you up babe?" "Ehm....kind of....what's going on?" "Sorry for that!....well it turns out that my PA was right about the new client!.....and for now i don't have a solution to get rid of him Mel, the guy is ruthless and apparently Richard's uncle!!....it's crazy but Mr. Romano de Montenegro is really his uncle and even more worse is that he is a mafia and that's the reason Richard's mother give him her name instead of his father when he was born because she was afraid that one day they will do something to Richard what according to

Project Ashes was the name of the automatically opened file. Her stomach turned with each word as she read the first few lines. accounts that are offshore. Hidden stockholders. illegally transferred money. Archival blackmail. Names—strong names—connected to offences capable of destroying entire empires. And she was at the heart of it all. not only as the files' recipient. but as the legitimate successor. Nathan had not merely kept her safe. He had given the flame to her. Along with it came the fire that would destroy everything.

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

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Her body was exposed. I picked the most revealing ones and uploaded them into a new folder. Then I drafted a short message to a popular gossip site known for publishing scandals: > Exclusive: Billionaire Darcy Rodrigo's nanny has a shocking past. Photos attached. Verify. I attached the images, my number and hit send. Done. I received a call instantly "Hello, I received some photos from this number. Who's this?" "I'm Brittany Hawthorne by name and you work for me now." I said "Why?"

No, no need to read the first one to understand this one, but probably some details will make sense if read in order. The other story - I am not sure if I will publish it here, but it can be found on another app - free - I.N.K.I.T.T - A pack of Rain and Pain. This story should change the name to - A Pack of Ashes and Hope - but on this app will maintain the same name. I am sorry for the delays, but the story will be completed. Have a great time everyone

No hello no greeting or hug of any type. I only had one question for her. "Who is Adaline?" I growled. She looked so surprised. Her face broke and she started crying. She had this whole sob story of how Stephanie became pregnant after our night together in the cabin. They kept it hidden from me because they thought I deserved better. The night Stephanie was having our daughter? My parents told me she was probably cheating on me and that's why I was in pain. I had heard rumors while I was in school about her being with basically the entire pack after I left, and I believed some. I was so hurt and I blindly believed my parents.