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Tasha snorted, "She doesn't want him! She says he's too clingy. I think it's Dave." "Well, didn't she mention that he was full of bullshits, didn't she?" "What are you talking about?" I asked and sat down next to them. "We found a trend on TikTok! Among all of your exes, which one is the one that you'll accept again with open arms?" Tasha shouted drunkenly. I raised my eyebrow. Warren and Dave are both my exes, huh? What about them? "We wonder who's yours," said Vivian. I laughed. Yeah, who might be mine?

Argue with the wall, everyone. I’d rather argue with my fake cactus. And it barely cost me a dollar. @lowlightsdrex: ‘Hear me out, dim lights, waterbed and some slow music. Oh did I mention Drex Rhodes in that equation?’ @ruthlessdrex: ‘Drex, shirtless. I’’ll leave that here, girls. Go crazy, look it up, you’ll see the obsession.’ @dirtytalklevi: ‘My uterus just put on skates and asked for his jersey number. He’s so hot.’

Ashley's pov I needed a moment–no two to fully process what my cousin sent to him, subconsciously taking in a shaky breath. She texted “Oops, my fingers slipped! These pictures were for someone else but I guess the cats are out of the bag now!” A cold chill ran down my spine as I scrolled through raunchy pictures of my Alpha husband and my sister. My phone slipped out of my hand, falling to the floor so suddenly that a cracked screen was left as a souvenir from the impact of the fall.

Then she dumped him for some actor-slash-douchebag and ghosted him mid-rent. He’d ranted about it on F******k once. A two-paragraph poetic meltdown under a photo of spaghetti. Perfect. I logged into my old, dusty F******k account. The one I used when my only friend was a ramen cup and a school library computer. I searched him. Tomas De Nero: Web Developer | Freelance Security Consultant | “Don’t Cross Me” Oh, sweet karma. His DMs were open. I typed: Hey Tomas. Long time no talk. I think we have a mutual enemy… and I have a very interesting offer.

He posts his photos on foreign pornographic websites. This man has reached such a level that he could bend a double-ended dildo in half and insert both ends stretching his hole into an elliptical shape, or, more often, ride two cocks inserted simultaneously without any fuss — his butt did not feel overstretched, and his top partners, rubbing their dicks in the same anus, experienced extraordinary, mind-blowing orgasms. Men with such abilities are extremely hard to find in our country. Therefore he is highly valued and well-known in the community and all of kinky Lithuania used to fuck him with their fists, objects and penises.

His arms were solid muscle beneath his black t-shirt, tattoos peeking out from under the sleeves. Axel was calm and made me feel the peace I was longing for. I could be with him all day and my entire world would be calm. But Knox was someone I didn't want anything to do with, he hates me and I hate him too but he has the body of a god. A cut model that makes anyone salivate.

I forced a weak laugh, still failing to wrap my head around this new information because if it's true then I'm not only the worst parasite, but also the most ungrateful to Isaac. “Maybe you just dreamed it, Daisy.” Daisy huffed and rolled her eyes like I just insulted her as she flopped back in the chair. “Oh please, Anaya. If I start hallucinating handsome men bringing gifts, it’ll be Chris Hemsworth, not your grumpy brother. Though he's fucking hot I'll give him that especially when he's shirtless and his hair.” “Daisy!” I stood, feeling my face heat. “Too much information!” “Well, I'm just saying the truth! Where are you going? We need to finalize this document so we can set you free from

I said, gazing at his picture. "I never thought mafia leaders could be so attractive," I remarked, feeling a mix of awe and unease. I swiftly composed myself after being captivated by his charming pictures and proceeded to search for relevant news. I spent a couple of hours engrossed in extensive G****e searches, punctuated by coffee breaks. Finally, on one website, I discovered that he engages in the export of machine and human models to various countries for medical and engineering education, with a considerable presence in Dallas universities.

I asked, raising my brows as I sip the hot coffee. “ I didn't say that, just that you make people underestimate you then you step on them leaving them at the brick of death.”. He said with a smile focusing on his face. “ Well, isn't that what you want for him?” I said arranging some files at my corner knowing it was Oliver. “ That is what I want, Tesoro .” He said in a low tone. “ What did you say last?” I asked, the language seemed off and he speaks strange languages over the call most times.

I glance around to make sure nobody is watching and I get out my phone and G****e. Club Exotic Membership. I wait for it to load and a webpage comes up. Club Exotic. Gentleman’s Bar. Club exotic is currently not taking new members. However, please feel free to put your name on the waiting list. Hmm, God. No new members. That must mean they have their capacity. Matt walks back over to check on me. “You okay Vivienne?” I smile and suck on my straw. I’m kind of having fun to be honest. “How many members are there here?”