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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.

Thankfully, I had a few men's clothes in my wardrobe, something I wanted to give to the warriors, but I ended up forgetting, so I arranged a t-shirt and shorts for Kealon, from the collection. Soon, Kealon stepped out of the bathroom and I tried my best to keep my eyes off him, certain that I wouldn't be able to take them off if I mistakenly took his state in. I was very sure he would look too exotic so I kept my eyes off. Maybe it was just me but it felt like he was taking too long getting dressed. But after what felt like hours, I felt him enter the bed and I turned to him. He was truly a sight to behold. A proof that the moon goddess had favourites.

He had a glass of dark amber liquid in front of him, and he was watching me with a look of intense, quiet curiosity. "Maybe it is," I said, my voice raspy. "I just got rid of a dead weight." The man tilted his head. His gaze dropped to my bare finger. "A very expensive weight, I imagine." I looked at him, really looked at him. He was too polished for this club. He looked like the kind of man who owned the building, or the city, or both. In my state of mind, I didn't see a powerful man. I saw a distraction. A professional-grade distraction.

They had originally despised me from the moment Grandfather elevated me from a maid to a daughter-in-law, but my recent weight gain gave them the perfect excuse to treat me like an absolute embarrassment. "Look at yourself, Nina," Damian sneered with disdain. "You didn't even try to fit into my world. You completely let yourself go. Did you honestly think a Knight would ever proudly present a fat, shapeless wife to high society? Aside from your face, you are an eye-sore. You don't fit the mold of a billionaire's wife, and you never will. Nobody would ever want a woman who looks like you, so stop forcing yourself on me." The words cut deeper than any physical blade ever could and the pain of

In his hand, he carried a slim tablet. "I am looking at what I am about to destroy," I replied without turning around. Alistair moved closer, stopping directly behind me. I could feel the heat radiating from his body. He didn't touch me, yet his presence consumed my personal space. "Ambition is a sweet spice, Elaine. But unchecked rage only makes you careless." He held the tablet out to me. "Look at this. The latest update from your beloved 'fiancé'." My hands trembled as I took the device. The screen displayed a prominent business and lifestyle site with a headline that made my stomach churn:

Plus, all the groupies on the message board said he had a huge cock. Tommy couldn't have known how bad my celeb crush really was. He couldn't have known about all the sleepless nights I'd spent laying in bed, one hand between my legs as I stared at the bulge in Contendah's pants on my "Dat Krew" poster. Nor could he have known about my second, secret Tumblr account where I spent my time reblogging interracial p**n and messaging that chick from Atlanta who said she'd slept with the Krew before they really got big.

I had been chatting with this guy named Tyler online for a couple weeks. He was twenty seven, built like a rugby player with wide shoulders and a thick chest, and he sent me pictures that made my cock twitch every time. We talked about meeting up for some fun but he kept mentioning his roommate Marcus. Marcus was the same age, tall and lean with smooth dark skin and a cock that looked huge even in the photos Tyler sent. They had played together before and Tyler kept saying how good it would feel to have both of them on me at once. I was nervous but so turned on I finally said yes.

The man asked me and I don't know if he was annoyed with me because I mistook him for a bartender or maybe he was just acting annoyed to make me feel nervous. "You look like my next mistake, Jake." I jokingly replied to him causing him to frown at me. Jake Andrich is also known as Jakipz, the online celebrity who's famous for his thirst trap photos, his pictures are all jack-off worthy. But Jake became more famous because of his OnlyFans account where he posts nude videos and photos. Jake Andrich was like a sex god, his body was so beautiful even if it was full of tattoos, but I think it suited him well. He is the perfect definition of the words, 'gentleman but somewhat rude' because his han