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he said looking me up and down, “You're the cool headed one , I'm really shocked to see you this way. Now I really want to see this woman responsible for all of this.” I chuckled, Rowland and I have been close since birth. I was the first one to know that he was gay, he was scared to come out but I helped him and his family were supportive, just like he supported me when I had my first sex. I and Rowland are inseparable. “Elena is the most beautiful woman you'll ever meet, trust me on that.” I said in a slurry voice. “Do you love her?” Rowland asked, staring into my eyes.

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.

she was truly astonished. she had always thought that all gays were like Danny, girly, famine, and has excellent taste in fashion. she could not imagine substituting Raymond into this kind of figure. Elsa did notice that there was something off about Raymond, however, she had always seen it as some peculiar hobby and upper-c lass man would possess. who would have thought he is a gay!

Eleanor Roosevelt demanded and I raised a brow at her. "You're not calling the shots in here. I am. Remember?" I leaned into her before I whispered, "I'm Maverick's wife." I finished with a wink. "Slut." She gritted out through her teeth with a glare. I said nothing in return and like always, her face turned red with anger. Suddenly, her lips lifted in a smirk and I wondered what was running through her mind. "They don't know you're his wife, do they?" She asked and without giving me a reply,

Scarlett’s POV. They said Leon Rosenthal was untouchable. That he was married to his ambition, faithful only to power. That he didn’t sleep with anyone—man or woman. Some whispered he was secretly gay. But none of them really knew him. And until tonight, neither did I.

I made her promise me she wouldn’t fall in love with him, and she did. Yet, I wasn’t really okay with it. Because I knew deep down that there was a very thin line between love and hate. So when I saw the picture of them kissing this morning, I was overcome with rage. I said I was going to confront her for betraying her trust, but I never imagined I would be coming out to her like this. “Are you joking, Elinda?” She asked nervously, and I shook my head, still crying. “No Zinnia, I’m not. I’m a lesbian, and I love women. I do not have any emotional, romantic, or physical feelings towards a man ever.”

“Few women do.” “Oh, they do. They’re just afraid to admit it. Yeah, equal pay for equal work and our bodies our selves and Gloria Steinem and all that jazz...but in that dusty dark little corner of every woman’s heart where we keep our maps of Tierra del Fuego lives the hunger to fetch a powerful man his slippers on her hands and knees.” Eleanor was pleased to see her words had a similar effect on Daniel as his did on her. His breath quickened just slightly as his hands deliberately stroked the leather binding of the book in his hand.

“Samuel has had someone following me for quite some time now and they’ve taken photos of me in different stages of undress, doing things that shouldn’t be seen by strangers.” “Good Lord, Lillian. Who were you with and where?” “Different people in different places.” “Be specific!” “I was with Joy at the Aspen cabin, Raina at the Ritz Carlton in New York, Rose and Felicia in my Calabasas condo, Veronica in – “ “Wait, wait, wait… you were messing with multiple lesbian lovers? What is wrong with you?” “Don’t judge me! You asked me a question and I answered.” “But after that near exposure from Kendra, you promised never to do that again. You promised Mother and me.”

I asked. "No, Domina. I wasn't interested in boys even before then." "When did you realize you were a lesbian?" "Sixteen, Domina, basketball team, a senior I was attracted to, kissed me. Eventually, we had sex. It's when I knew for sure." "Have you ever had sex with a man?" "No. Never wanted to. I'm what you call a gold star lesbian. Never been with a dick, Domina." Rhonda was panting, highly aroused again. I told Lucia to stop. Rhonda groaned, disappointed.

Grace The first time Eleanor ever dug up something about my boss, she’d shoved her phone in my face. On the screen was a picture of a younger version of the man I’d almost had a one-night stand with, standing beside a breathtakingly beautiful woman. At first, I panicked, thinking I’d been sexual with a married man. But then I found out the woman was his late wife, and first love. Elodie Reed.