Novel & Cerita Dirty Thirty Birthday

The entire room was a mess. Standing a distance away from her was her housekeeper, Matilda. The woman looked tired and sleepy, she had been cleaning the entire house since the day news got to her boss that Sarah Waves was getting married to Ron Diego. It was not because the house was dirty but because her boss kept breaking and tearing things apart out of rage and she was left to clean the mess the woman makes.

TICKING MY 20TH FILTHY BIRTHDAY BUCKET LIST 1 It’s my 20th birthday, and I’m finally crossing off the filthiest item on my bucket list: getting gangbanged by four guys at the same time in the old clubhouse behind the university sports complex.

It’s been three days since I started talking to Jason on my socials, he asks questions trying to know more about me. Asking about my family, where I am from, where I’m based. Coincidentally, we stay in the same city, just few miles away from each other. He spams me with his pictures, always shirtless, and he has nice worked out abs and chest. He also has a cute face, and a nice voice. We make midnight calls, talking for hours, mostly dirty talks. Which builds sexual tensions between us, he asks me to send him sexy videos of myself, and I spam him with my regular videos.

The event was a big birthday party of a very influential person and so the hall was filled with lots and lots of people, very influential people. ****** Margaret kept on staring at Gemma. She's sitting on a round table with Gemma, Antonio, Luca and Ivan on Mr. Bryan's birthday. Bryan was a friend to the crime family and so Antonio decided to honor him and attend his birthday party. Gemma was wearing a black dress this time. She's a lover of pink dresses and loves wearing them but this time, she decided to wear black to avoid attention to herself because of the last incident that just happened, her arrest and everything.

It was exceptionally costly. “Shit your ass! I've been trying to reach you for hours. I assumed you were going to bail, which is unfathomable for you, but then I considered showing up at your house, but I recalled your mother doesn't enjoy my ass very much, leaving me with no alternative but to phone you constantly. For making me so anxious, I will never forgive you for this. By the way, happy birthday, asshole!" The rubbing of her forehead came to a sudden stop as the last words of her caller echoed and rang every bell in her head. Shit! It was her 19th birthday and she had spent the entire day sleeping.

"When he was being rushed in and wheeled into surgery, I remember that he kept repeating something under his breath. "Something like… his birthday wish finally came true, or something along those lines. That might be what he cares about most deep down. If you want to try waking him up, you could start from there." Mom kept turning the doctor's words over in her mind. She murmured to herself, "A birthday wish? That's right… Zero has never once celebrated his birthday. He must really want that. But what was his birthday wish?" I wanted to tell her that my birthday wish was to die. All she needed to do was stop the treatment, and my wish would finally come true.

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The night air pierces my skin like needles, the clothes I'm wearing barely doing any work to shield me. Mira, my best friend from childhood. We have been glued together since kindergarten, and every trouble we get into, she is always the mastermind behind it all. Just like tonight, she sneaked in through my window to drag me out to a club, but now she is currently passed out on the floor drunk, and I'm suffering the consequences of getting our asses home.

The room smelled like grilled chicken and spicy jollof, and I couldn’t wait to dig in once my friends got here. “Okay, Mila,” I said under my breath, stepping back to admire my work. “Drinks, food, lights… perfect.” My phone buzzed on the counter. I grabbed it and smiled at the message flashing on the screen. SANDRA: We’re almost there, birthday girl! Get ready to dance till you drop! ME: Hurry up before I eat all the food myself! I laughed quietly after sending it, shaking my head. Those girls were my world- loud, chaotic, and impossible to live without. We’d been through everything together: heartbreaks, wild nights, hangovers, even that one disastrous “vacation” that turned into a nightma

“Kaze, are you still a retard or what? Darcy getting the investment? With what? With you and your retarded brain? Eat your ramen and shut up! I bet after this meal, you and your family will starve again.” Deborah lifted her head and looked at Kaze in disdain. “Retard, you might not know since you’ve just recovered but Darcy and her parents are deep in debt. They are selling whatever they can and borrowing money everywhere. I wonder if Darcy has to sell herself to put food on the table. “Oh, I remember it’s Darcy’s birthday as well in three days. We share the same birthday anyway, but we definitely don’t share the same financial status. She’s living in poverty. Why doesn’t she pick up the cak