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************************THE END************************************* Don't go away already. I have a lot of things to say. First, I will be updating character asthetics on I-G (the-fem-ink). Next, I would be releasing an author note in this book, announcing when the second part of the series will be live on the app. So don't remove it from your library and keep checking once in a while for any update. I will try to do it within this week.

Silent but aggressively tapping his leg, Glenn couldn't calm his anger, he glared at Bryan who was gulping a bottle of alcohol which he had smuggled from home to camp, since he was a minor and not allowed to have one. Summer stared worried at his uncommon temper, she wondered why his emotions were so heightened, May on the other hand, nervously squezzed her fingers worried about Emily and conflicted in her mind as to her decision for letting Emily go on her own.

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This whole cleaning shit helps me because it takes my mind off a lot of things and keeps me busy. Grammy later goes to God knows where in her car and comes back later in the evening. She finds me on the couch, reading some fanfiction story on W*****d on my new iPhone. W*****d is the only app I've installed. I don't want to install I*******m or F******k or Twitter because I'm sure there's a whole lot of nasty things doing their rounds on social media. That's the last thing I need right now. Grammy looks disturbed as she drops the groceries she's carrying in the paper bag right there at the door.

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The screen filled with him again: shirtless, hand wrapped around that thick, veined length; even longer than Marcus’s. My clit throbbed hard, hearing rushing between my legs again. “Not today, missy,” I muttered under my breath, clenching my thighs together. “Your life’s already in trouble.” I locked the screen, dropping it onto the table like it burned. The phone vibrated almost immediately. I tapped on the screen to see the message. Sebastian again. I opened the app. He was typing again. My pulse kicked up. “Hey kitten, your mom said you wouldn’t be coming today. So bad.”

They loved the fantasy that I could be their sweet, secretly filthy neighbor. Drying off, I wrapped myself in a silk robe and settled onto the couch with my phone. Notifications poured in: new subscriber milestones, comments praising my latest scene, private messages from fans offering ridiculous sums for custom content. I answered a few, keeping my replies flirty but professional. Then I switched accounts, opening the carefully curated family-friendly I*******m where I posted sunsets, coffee art, and vague captions about “creative projects.” The two lives existed in parallel universes, and I was the only bridge between them.

Everyone else is treating me differently, even though I feel the same. My regular phone rings as I walk further into my room. Looking at it, I’m pleasantly pleased to see that it is Nancy texting me now, not Wes with more terrible books to give. I open the message. I have a recommendation for you, based on what we talked about. I really think you are going to like this one. It was pretty eye opening for me. Mild really, but a good place for beginners. I blush fiercely but I still click on the link. It leads to a website of fanfiction. I don’t recognize the series it is linked too, so none of the characters are familiar to me.

And you can find it with the name LOVE IMPOSSIBLE: A MAFIA'S LIFELINE. If BOOK 2 isn’t out yet on A****n, then you can check book sites like ALPHANOVEL, M********R, GOOD NOVEL for the ongoing. I hope you continue with me to the end, thank you very much!

com I*******m Account www.i*******m.com/M.D.LaBelle/ Twitter Account www.twitter.com/MDLaBelle1 F******k Account www.f******k.com/profile.php?id=100062142582314 May I Alpha? Book One Of The Defiant Collection Copyright © 2022 M.D. LaBelle Casper Publishing All Rights Reserved This book is a work of fiction. Characters and names are of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to an actual person, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.