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she said finally. It was nearly all she had. She forked it over, joining the pile of green. Grayson looked at her with raised brows. Then he looked over at Ebony who blew him a kiss. “I’ll raise to 2k,” said the billionaire. Ebony wasn’t blowing him kisses anymore. Her smooth skin scrunched into wrinkles of someone twice her age by the force of her scowl. “You rich dick bastard!” she snarled. Her claws dug out two thousand from under her left tit. She reluctantly threw it on the pile.

“Lush Acne Cream can get rid of the white spots left behind after using other types of acne cream.” In California, Claire Assex pointed and laughed loudly at the news. “Brittany has really gone out of her mind. She actually made such a dumb bet in front of everyone. How much money does she think she has? She’s already beginning to waste it foolishly! I’ll watch how she falls. When the time comes, she’ll fall to the ground and have all her bones crushed.”

"You're a cripple now, so let's see how you're going to fight me now." Suddenly, his hand tilted, and the entire glass of scalding hot milk poured over my arm. A sharp, burning pain exploded through my nerves as I grunted in pain, and my crutch slipped from my grip. I lost balance and crashed heavily to the floor. A searing agony ripped through my leg, and cold sweat from pain soaked my back. But what broke me more was the music box that tumbled from my arms and clattered onto the floor with a crisp crack.

He's busy in his phone waiting for Nandhini. Yup! He is the one who picks her up and drops her home everyday. They are childhood friends and I always admire their bonding. But his face looks different now. He's weird! As he got down from his bike , he walked towards the dust bin and spat something inside it. Suddenly realisation hit me hard! It's Coollip , smokeless tobacco. My heart ached and I couldn't digest the fact. I wish , I atleast spoke with him in a friendly manner but because of my hesitation I lost the opportunity.

I tried my hardest to wiggle out of his grasp but the hold he had on me was to tight to escape. "FUCK! STOP!" I screamed in between my cries. "Here you go again with your fucking cursing." He said as he lifted the metal off of my left ass cheek and moved it to my lower back. "JUSTIN! Please stop!" I yelled desperately as tears freely left my eyes. He lifted the metal off my skin and I turned my body around, wincing in pain while doing so. Justin whispered something in Dylan ear causing him to burst out laughing before he dug into a drawer and pulled out a whip.

The dinning room slowly became rowdier as sisters trooped in, chatting and blessing each other, talking about the fast. Arghhh… I was fading slowly, the pain intensifying and mauling my insides. I lifted my head and saw a bun placed on a small plate in front of me. The priest had not yet come and I was on the verge of meeting the Lord. I couldn’t bear this anymore. The bum smelled divine and warmed my palms. I sunk my teeth into it and its sweetness blessed my tongue. Tears pricked my eyes and I felt the monster in my stomach weaken, his blows having less of an impact.

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

She dropped her book, used the hood of her hoodie to converter hair, and then she put her face on her folded arms against the table. Soon the teacher came in and while he was still telling everyone to settle down, she heard someone tap the seat she was sitting on with their leg and he said in a deep lower pitch voice. “Get the fuck up from my seat, bitch.” She heard. The voice made her inside jump and she could feel butterflies in her lower belly. The voice was so sexy, with the way he spoke, she was sure his face would match his voice, but that didn’t mean anyone would call her a bitch and she would take it.

“Hey, Billy, I need a price check on some butt cream for this lady up here. Can you let me know how much the extra strength butt cream for anal fissures and hemorrhoids is? Oh, and make it fast. She looks like she’s in a hurry.” I want to die. Everyone around me is snickering. My face feels like a volcano could erupt from every pore at any moment. All I can do is stare at the floor, wishing a hole would open up, and I would fall in it. But then… it gets worse. The phone rings, and Ever answers it, the mic still on. “What Billy? No, not that butt cream. The preparitory-ha one.” Since she’s saying it wrong, I’m sure Billy will not understand, and everyone in the store can hear her. “No, the on

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