Dream Paige Nude Novels & Stories

He normally got back home early, what happened today? I still had to go through with my plan. I heard his footsteps as they got closer to the room. Laying back unto the bed, I struck a pose as I feigned sleep. One leg peeked out of the covers revealing a creamy thigh. The silk strap of my nightie slid down one shoulder, leaving it bare and inviting.

Paige was pinned beneath multiple men, violated and brutalized, one after another. It destroyed her. She stepped off the edge of a rooftop. "Paige, no…" Talia wrestled herself awake, gasping. It took her a moment to register her surroundings and realize that it had only been a dream. But it had felt so real. Her face was slick with tears and sweat. "Talia, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" Quentin was sitting at the edge of her bed. His eyes swept over her sweat-drenched face, heavy with concern.

Nithya said. "What you mean "? Lav asked. Nithya took.photo of her sid from her bag and showed lav. "I saw this face today and i am.so happy because of seeing my sid face agaian." Nithya smiled but her tears betrayed her in acting and started to roll dow.. "Nithya is he really sid? " lav asked while placing a hand on.her shoulder. "No, he is not ".she wiped her tears. "He is Prithvi singh Singhania, not my sid... they are like same but only face and fall apart in character " she said.

They held hands while looking at the photographs of themselves displayed elegantly in Maxine's private home gallery. Most of them were in black and white in various sizes. Charlie's hands were sweating, but the excitement on her face somehow made it worthwhile. Looking at their naked bodies on canvas was surreal, Maxine did a very good job in editing them and made it look like a professional artwork.

"Woahhhhhhh! Babyyyyy!" Akila screamed as I walked inside the club house dazzling with different kind of disco colours to make sure her voice was heard through the music playing loudly. "Yeahhhh!" I scurried down to her in my black heels, clad in a nude gown that exposed half of my lap. I threw my hands up as we both dance playfully to the music. "I miss you so much baby." We both cackled then I tug my hair dangling on my cheeks to my ear.

She just wanted to piss him; her eyes were open for a few minutes, but soon she drifted off to sleep. PADRINO He glanced at her through the screen until she was asleep. He couldn't help but smirk at the fact that she went to bed naked. She hadn't tried to put on some clothes; was she trying to taunt him? She knew where the camera was; she knew he was watching her, but she walked into the room naked and slept that way too. He stood off the chair he was sitting on and picked up the files he had gotten from the hospital. He had gone through them and found that she had lied about being infected. She was still a virgin, and he knew it.

"Um, sorry to barge in. The name's Lane Parker." I swallowed hard. Lane Parker? The porn star from out West? The porn star that got Drake drunk? "H-hi," I stuttered as my gaze moved to the woman standing just behind him. She was an older lady, but still as gorgeous as ever. Her long blonde hair reached her hips that were perfectly shaped like an hourglass. I noticed that she was skin and bones with the most voluptuous breasts I had ever seen. They were totally fake. Her gaze studied me just as much as I studied her. Who the hell was this too? My head wasn't in the right space to deal with more shit today.

she shrugged inwardly. It wasn’t a big deal. It’s not like he hasn’t seen me naked before… Ugh. There goes my dirty mind again… “I haven’t seen that movie,” he said gruffly. “So I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She grinned wider. “It would be an honor if you could paint me like Jack Dawson painted Rose DeWitt Bukater. I suggest you watch the movie and let me know what you think. I’m willing to pay, whatever the price.”

My gaze immediately fell on Hudson's naked figure. An equally naked woman bent over in front of him and he fisted her hair as he thrusted into her savagely. That deep brown hair. I could recognize it anywhere. My heart stopped for a few seconds. Paige?

I heard someone call out in a faint voice, "Paige, it's simply a dream, wake up" the voice said again, louder this time, I could slowly make out the voice until I realized it was Jace whispering more to himself than to me, "Exactly wake up, look at me, it's just a dream okay" he continuously repeated until I finally opened my eyes, adjusting to the bright light, "You are fine okay" he soothed, rubbing small circles around my back, I stared for a while as everything hit me before I let the tears flow,