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The dog looked at Justin and yawned. “All right come up here and take a nap.” The Pitt bull jumped up on the couch and circle herself in a ball and went fast asleep. Justin threw a blanket over and went upstairs to be a bed. Captain Black was in the office, and the building was otherwise empty. He had an ass load of reports to take care of. “Excuse me, sir?” Looking up Captain Black saw a young girl maybe 18 with big candy apple green eyes and red hair. She had the look of pure fright in her eyes, and from the looks of her arms with the black and blue marks she looked a little beat up.

The weekend went by fast and 'not really' eventful with the best friends hanging out and soon it was Monday again. Dream sat on her bed, her face was smeared with drool and her hair scattered like a bird nest. It was one thing about her that literally no one knew about, she was an extremely bad sleeper. She threw her hand above her head and bent her upper body before opening her mouth to yawn loudly. She did her routine stretches, brushed her teeth and sauntered back to her room. She picked her phone and texted Jackie, Hey bae ;) She checked her school's group chat.

Angel leads Dustin out of his office with her siblings surrounding him. They ended up in the movie room with the entire family. His favorite movie started playing as they entered and a bowl of popcorn was placed in his hands by Sefu. He sat down and the pups crashed all over him pulling a hearty laugh from deep within his belly. This is the life he created. Something that was fulfilling and beyond anything he could’ve imagined. After the fifth movie the pups were knocked out so their fathers grabbed them all and tucked them into bed. Afterwards they showered and tucked themselves in after a long night of releasing pent up energy out on Ife.

With confusion and hurt on his face he asked, “Why wouldn't I be interested?” “Well, for starters, Artimous is a unicorn, Greagan and Laylan are elves and Ivy is a fairy. Why would you really be interested in some fairytale dream your silly wife has from time to time? I just didn't figure that a big, strong strapping man like you would be interested in my crazy dream,” I rambled as I ran my fingers in his chest hair. I bit my bottom lip as I always do and waited for his response. My mom used to tell me that one day I would end up biting my lip off completely if I didn't quit. Of course, I never really listened to her so I never stopped. I looked into his face but I couldn't read his expressi

“That's you.” Ryan leaned closer and laughed. “You made me really tall.” The girl giggled. “Because you're a hockey player.” Ryan smiled. “Fair enough.” Emma carefully folded the drawing again. “I'm keeping this.” Maya smiled at them. “Thank you. Really.” Emma reached for her hand. “She's safe now. That's what matters.” Ryan nodded. “Exactly.” Maya smiled, and for a moment, everything felt peaceful. They were all finally going home to Los Angeles together.

I didn’t sleep. Not even a little. I laid there for hours, staring at the same spot on my ceiling like it owed me answers. Like if I just focused hard enough, it would blink twice and tell me why I had that dream, out of all the dreams in the world. Not my mom waking up. Not me joining the NHL or winning the championship. Not being handed a check for a million dollars and told I never had to do OnlyFans again. No. My brain went with a steamy, full-sensory fantasy involving Captain. The guy who shoved me against a wall a while ago. The guy who looked at me like I was dirt—until suddenly he didn’t.

She always had a hoodie on her, maybe his would look perfect on her, he cringed at the thought and took deep breaths, she was affecting him more than he could even comprehend. “Would you mind sharing what is giving you this immense joy and happiness Lucas?” Reginald asked as he made eye contact with him, his question was replied to with a confused look. “You seem to be having fun on your own, I was hoping you could share some of that joy with your mother and me.” he continued and slid a piece of cheesecake into his mouth. Lucas smiled awkwardly as he realized he had been caught, “It’s just school, I’m super excited about being in the open world and able to distinguish the humans from us” He

This had become my addiction, lying face down on the bed, taking in every scent that lingered, making sure that I didn’t dull it with mine. I was turning pathetic wasn’t I? I grabbed the console, maybe a quick game would take a few things off my mind, the door banged open, Caleb walked in with a smile on his face. “Captain!” his cheerful voice filled the room.“Not now Caleb,” I grumbled. He let out a low chuckle. “Don’t be like that. If someone hears they would think I am a bug. And you know that I am anything but a bug...” “Caleb,” I called out in a low tone, my voice drawing his attention to me. “You are a bug, in fact, if there was a way to take you off the earth, you would be the first p

Vivian Sinclair Vivian woke up from a weird dream about Pedro and Aurora. I couldn’t believe he ate my pussy in front of his wife, Aurora. I was their babysitter! I still couldn’t believe it. But Pedro was amazing. He teased me, circled my clit, rubbed, and sucked, until I came everywhere. I still get aftershocks just thinking about it. To think that Aurora watched me. She was so attractive. I wanted to make out with her while he was eating me. But Pedro said she doesn’t play. Why? She only wanted to watch. I know I want it to happen again. I roll out of bed and head to the kitchen for breakfast.

“No. I think you have enough.” “Mommy, dad… I want another doll. Mommy, I want that Barbie house.” Tita called her mother. Falsely, Camilla had to put herself on a smile. “If daddy says ‘no’, I can’t do anything. Without meaning to, Diego smiled at his wife. “I think this is the part where you say our girl can have anything she wants and continue saying that she has enough dolls.” Said the man of the brown sweater. Camilla smiled sarcastically. “What? Do you want to start a fight here? You don’t have enough with the ones we have at home?”