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' Cassian soon returned with a bag in hand. Uea stared at the bag as his eyes slowly regained their enthusiasm. He bit his lower lip, trying his best to suppress his excitement. But his heart was racing fast. This was what he'd been waiting for. The kinks of the old Mafia lord. The kinks that turned his readers against him. Uea couldn't wait to enjoy them all! Cassian opened the bag, revealing different kinds of sex toys. Their sizes vary, and there were even some with sharp ends.

"Where's your he-wolf now? Or perhaps, was he just paying you for fun?" As customers in the restaurant turned to stare in my direction, I clenched my fists. "Bottom-of-the-class trash!" Lily snapped, appearing at the door of the restaurant with her new boyfriend, Tristan. "But then again, anyone who hangs out with an idiot like Mason, who took three months just to learn how to shift, can't be much better." They drove Ricky away and borrowed a first-aid kit from the kitchen to tend to my burns. Lily hesitated before whispering, "Don't get upset when you hear this, Aria… There's a vicious rumor going around campus… They're saying the sage your family sells is mixed with wolfsbane and that… you

Elliott’s eyes held his gaze a fraction longer. “And the exclusivity clause.” Noah’s jaw tightened. “I haven’t taken other bookings.” “That wasn’t what I asked.” The subtle shift in tone landed. Noah straightened. “Exclusively yours.” Elliott stepped closer then. “You know, you can still leave,” Elliott said quietly. “Right now.” The offer wasn’t theatrical. It was real and Noah knew it. He knew he could refund the money, walk away and return to Black Halo where he would spend every night dancing and sucking on old men’s cock for a miserly 20 pounds.

Lucas's POV I always thought the word “exclusive” was just marketing bullshit, a gloss the desperate rich layered over their pitiful longing to be envied. But tonight, as I waited in the gold-lit hush of Eleven Madison Park—every table empty but the one at the window where I sat, every candle and wild floral arrangement burning in tribute to us alone—I began to appreciate the other meaning: a secret shared between predators.

Caspian asked, but just then, Nathan's voice echoed. “Here she is, Boss. She was about to run away, but I caught her.” Caspian swiftly let go of the sales representative, her hand on her neck as she coughed to regain her balance. We both walked over to Isabella, who was now pinned to the ground on her knees by Nathan. “Open her bag and pour the items out.” Nathan did, and as expected, her wallet fell out. I swiftly reached for it and took out the black card. Caspian stared at it, disgust evident on his face as he glared at Isabella.

"I think that the proposal is perfect and who else should go against such an idea." "It is a clever idea." I stated after being quiet for two days about the argument. "Then again it would create a new war a rival among packs. Power and authority is what we all crave for, such position being out in the open is like leaving a sheep in the hands of hungry wolves inside a cage." "An interesting analogy you got there, Sebastian, oh great mighty Alpha of Moon River." Damian stated. "Don't be a hypocrite Sebastian. We all know that you also want to be on top. You want to be proclaimed the greatest and most powerful Alpha of this new century." Clark stated another wolf that was part of the council.

AN: Thank you very much to all those who waited and were angry with me because I hang you. 😂 Char! Love you all guys! Now, you won't be hung up because I'm going to finish this, enjoy fucking reading! 😘 ------------- Smael ...

Clubs were never his scene. “High end,” Jaxson scoffed. “Prestigious. Only for the elite of the elite. Members only. Invitation only. Lucky for you…” Jaxson pulled out a gold coin from his pocket, but didn’t let Richard see it. “It’s Sunday,” Richard said dubiously. “Ha! You poor, simple fool. Sin never sleeps!” Jaxson laughed.

Only a fool would find it unimpressive. I gestured at the technician again, and he switched the slide to the one describing the rules of the Happy Club. “This is how we earn money without creating any negative effects,” I said as I pointed at the screen. “The Happy Club is an exclusive group of companies. We don't advertise their products, but we highlight their daily offers—their special offers for Happy App users alone. Some offers' range is local, but others' range is nationwide. Not everyone can join the Happy Club. We have strict rules for those who want to participate in our program, but even with those restrictions, we still receive thousands of daily requests from those willing to jo

"See that? Hmph!" Then she grabbed my hand and ran off, leaving the guy standing there questioning his entire existence. After we'd put some distance between us, she told me what happened. She hadn't had a hookup in six months. On the app, she'd come across a guy who went by "DualBaseGod." She thought he might be a little bigger than average, so she agreed to meet him in the grove, ready for a good time. But when she showed up, she found a monster. Not only was he impossibly large, but he had two of those impossibly large things.