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I could literally feel every inch of my spine stiffen as his strong arms wrapped around my slender waist. We were so close. So close that I was certain he could hear my heart beating faster. So close that I recalled how he kissed and fucked me last night. “I’m sorry, but you are going now here, Squishy. You signed the papers, and now you belong to me alone. You are mine now, remember?”

the male Kea says, and before I can blink or process a single thought two male Coks are standing right in front of Xiu and me. "Good evening, Zuri of Earth. Would you like to dance with me," the one in front of me asks and I nod shyly. Here goes. He offers me his sand-colored arm and I take it. I shoot a glance at my friends and spot Xiu with a Cok champion as well before my dance partner marches us out into the middle of the room. Other couples are pouring into the middle also which takes the edge off of my anxiety, but it doesn't erase it.

“Oh, but what is lost ain’t gone No, you can't just let go 'Cause it's a part of you that will make you strong Embrace your flaws ... " Embrace my flaws ... My scars .. My pains .. My burdens .. Yes Azaia. It was just overthinking .. Cassandra and Ayesha are still there and now you have Xenoah too. Slowly, I shut my mind and focus on how good he is at singing. He ended the song well. I want to pampered him with sweet words but I slowly fall asleep.

Maybe this was all her tricks. "Here's the transfer of shares," Elise pulled out a document and handed it to him. Kayden glanced at it and confirmed that it was real. "Farewell, Ex-husband," Elise looked over her shoulder before she got into a cab and left. Kayden stared at her retreating figure, wondering why the words sounded ominous. "Please drop me off here," Elise paid the driver and stopped in front of a club. Loud disco music filled the place when she pushed open the door and strode in. Girls in skimpy outfits and topless men were grinding against each other, dancing and drinking. It was the place of the wild and untamed.

The screen abruptly went black, leaving only Gianna's heart-wrenching cry of, "Jules!" My breath caught in my throat as I stood outside the door, a chill creeping up my spine. Jules did not call back. He took a drag of his cigar, slowly exhaling a smoke ring. His eyes were calm. "Skylar," he murmured, his voice as soft as a sigh.

Eskylrious on the other hand couldn't stop laughing and stared at her with a grin . " What are you looking at ? " said Kiara annoyed . " I think your position right now is quite good . " said Eskylrious . " I am not enjoying the current situation . " said Kiara annoyed . " I am enjoying it . " said Eskylrious with a smile . " Shut up ! It's all your fault in the first place . I couldn't sleep well last night and now I even injured my back . " said Kiara with an embarrassed expression . " I think you should have thought this before you bandaged my wounds in a seductive way . Your hands were really soft too . It was hard to remain neutral to such an open invitation . " said Eskylrious with a s

"I'll do anything, just please let me cum!" "That's my good boy," Sky praised, He remembered, Azxel loved that, he didn't want sky to say that to anyone. Sky chuckled at the thought, shoving his finger in to the knuckle. He pumped it in and out a few times before adding a second, scissoring them to stretch Azxel open. Azxel keened high in his throat, tears leaking from his eyes.

I'll hold the door, please come in And just sit here for a while This is my way of telling you I need you in my life It's so cold without your touch I've been dreaming way too much Can we just turn this into reality? 'Cause I've been thinking' bout you lately Maybe, you could save me from this Crazy world we live in And I know we could happen 'Cause you know that I've been feeling you Xania couldn't help but stay in her place to watch that man sing in front of her. She didn't know that the badboy prince can actually sing.

“So far, we haven’t found anything.” I walked toward the window overlooking the street below. Morning traffic had begun to build, and from thirteen floors up the city looked exactly as it always did. Commuters hurried toward the subway, cyclists slipped between cars, and a man in running clothes slowed near the corner before bending over to catch his breath. “So why are you calling me?” I asked. Emma hesitated. “Because the police are treating them as possible suicides.” I looked away from the window. “That doesn’t make any sense.”