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That’s all they ever care about. I return to my note and tap the pen on my plump chin as I think of my unusual gift. I smile when an idea comes. I’d like a hot werewolf, something similar to Jacob from Twilight. I’m sure you’ve watched it, everyone has. But with some tattoos. I love, love tattoos. And a twelve-inch dick, if you can. My asshole ex-boyfriend is barely five inches and he acts like he’s big down there. Total loser. I actually giggle at that. I should have called him small, it’s only fair since he calls me fat.

I stormed over and shoved him hard. "How could you sink so low?" I shouted. "Aren't you afraid your family will see this?" My husband glared at me and roared back, "What the hell are you doing? Can't you see I'm busy? This is Valen. No one back home is going to see this video." I knew better. Those clips ended up on all kinds of small websites overseas. How could they possibly not see them? The truth was, my husband had been bewitched by Ayame. He'd tossed aside all decency and shame.

“You’re… moving here?” “Yes! Think of all the dick we’re gonna destroy. Finance bros with private jets, models, tattooed bad boys, way better than your lame ex. I already have a list of rooftop spots where the men are hung and hungry. We’re talking guys who’ll eat pussy like it’s their job, fuck you against windows overlooking the city—” I trembled, my head snapping up to meet Stellan's dark gaze. Maya’s voice filled the small space, louder, clearer.

Most of them included their mates and their children but there are a few who if you just take away their alcohol and they go crazy. Two experiments walked into the room. One, Tyler, was another one of the steroid looking ones but his skin was a grey color. He had long disgusting black nails that he used to slit people's throats. Then there was Suka, my favorite. She looked almost normal. Her only deformity was the fact that you could see every vein on the top of her head. She covers it up with this black wig that suited her skin perfectly. I've slept with her a few times and she is the greatest one in bed. That's why I don't usually let her out of here. It is hard to find someone like her th

" _*]:min-w-0 gap-3" My cock throbbed at his confession. "What if we did it again? Not with Marcus necessarily, but exploring that dynamic more. Me bringing in other elements, other people, other experiences while still maintaining complete control over you." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> His breath hitched. "Like what?" _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Instead of answering, I pulled out my phone and showed him a website I'd been looking at earlier. "There's a private club about an hour from here. Very exclusive, very discreet. It caters to people in the lifestyle. BDSM, power exchange, exhibitionism."

And two, I hate that this somehow makes him more attractive. His I*******m exists, but barely. No real captions, no chaotic highlights and no shirtless vacation posts. Just a few professional-looking photos from business events, a charity gala, some magazine cover, and one picture with his father that has over six hundred thousand likes for no reason other than people are deeply unserious. “He’s evil for this,” Carrie mutters, zooming in on a photo of him in a black tux. “He’s just standing there.” “Exactly. Men shouldn’t be allowed to look that expensive while doing absolutely nothing.”

When she opened her account to take a look, Gu Xi saw that there were already hundreds of comments and over ten thousand hits and ‘likes’ below the few photos she had shared earlier. MissingYouDearly said, “My gosh, what kind of a divine being is he?!” SexyTomoeWaitingForLoveOnline (TN: Tomoe is a popular male fox demon character from a Japanese manga series) commented, “Miss, is your husband for sale? I’m willing to offer ten million RMB!” SlappingYouWithMyLittlePaws said, “Can’t stop drooling over this!” OrangeCatsAboveAllElse commented, “Drooling +1...”

Zack proceeded to open Weibo and show Stanley the story about Tom Sullivan, Emily Quest, and Xyla Quest’s past. After attentively going through the story, Stanley’s cold gaze landed upon Tom’s picture. In the picture, Tom was playing golf. “Is this the guy?” Stanley asked. “Yes, that’s him.” “Why is he so ugly?” Stanley appeared disgusted. “He isn’t that ugly. Tom Sullivan is considered a famous and handsome man in Atlantis. He looks rather dashing, much like a gentleman.” “Your eyesight is getting poor. I suggest you donate your eyes.” ‘Erm…’

“You’re hot and you post pictures of yourself in a bikini. Your account isn't set to private so why wouldn’t I follow you?” ‘He thinks I’m hot?’ Alice thought, raising her brows. Alice tried to think up an excuse for the angry post she’d written but came up blank. Luckily, the older brother barged in and started talking to Adam. He looked nothing like Adam. Short, slender, and covered in tattoos. Even his face had ink; something her mates said only criminals and rappers got. Alice didn’t really have an opinion on it either way, though noticed it made him mean-looking, which was probably the intention.