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POV Ruby Trigger Warning talk and illustration of abuse I can't believe that this is happening! How did he know that we were here?! A million thoughts raced through my brain as everyone turned to look at me. I looked at Mac and Scarlett and they nodded. Cassy leaned in and rubbed my back. I looked down and sighed with relief to see a new text from Cerise in response to the one I had just sent her.

Screwed at the balcony 🍆🍆🍑 Chapter: Moaning at the balcony 💦🫦🍆 Alex’s blue eyes burned into mine across the low glass partition, his breathing as ragged as my own. “Come here,” he said, voice rough with desire. Before I could overthink it, Alex gripped the railing and swung one long leg over the partition. In one smooth, athletic motion, he climbed across the narrow gap between our balconies and landed on my side.

XYNETH and Xavy decided to go to the park who was 5 kilometers away from them. They were just using their own foot to walk to their destination. While they were talking, they were also talking some various things. "Mama, what do you mean by Ex? You mention it earlier haven't you?"Xavy asked innocently making Xyneth choked from her own saliva. Since she doesn't want to corrupt his mind at his early age, she answered," Ah... you mean, X? It's from the mathematics something like algebra or whatever it so called."

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Angela looked up at her in confusion. An uncomfortable silence stretched on as everyone was lost in their own thoughts. "Gary. ask us your ticky question. I am getting bored," Angela chimed. " A..alright, Princess," Gary looked at her from the rear window before stealing a glance of Mr. Serrano who was lost typing something on his phone. He sounded hesitant in his presence. "Okay, tell me, What has a head, a tail, but does not have a body?" he asked Angela tapped her fingers on her chin as her face morphed into a thoughtful expression.

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she moaned. Marc, busy nibbling on her ear, chuckled, the sound vibrating her sensitive lobe. "Hey, Thad, isn't there a French expression for pleasure that involves dying?" Dark eyes, with a tiny pinprick of red, a color she'd come to appreciate as she now associated it with excitement and not pain, at least when Thad wore it, met hers. "Ah yes, la petite mort, an eloquent way of saying climax. Something you'll be enjoying several of."

I skip to the last entry in the journal. February 19th 2000 I find myself writing this again. The baby will be here soon. I am sure this time it is a boy. I just want to say goodbye, my dear sweet Ameila. I love you so much it hurts. The only reason I allow myself breath everyday is knowing that you are out there. The thought of you breathes light into me every day. Please take care my sweet angel and know that I will always be with you. -Love always, Momma, Scarlett

And like that, we were in front of my quarters at the east end of the long walkway. “Let’s get in,” he said. “Wow, a huge flat screen television, and is that a game console?” he asked, with a hint of excitement. “Yeah, it is a Playbox series R pro infinity edition” “What the heck is that!? What type of naming sense is that?” he replied, laughing hysterically. “Okay now, let’s get to class”. Then he said; “System, take us to the realm of infinity.”