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Even if she told Killian the truth about her learning condition, she still held hope that if she stared at the letters or words for a longer time, she'll magically be able to read them. But after several attempts, she knew that it was futile. Killian turned around while holding a book that was too colorful to be considered business or formal which made Yifa more confused than she already is. "What is that?" Yifa asked while pointing at the book that Killian was holding while approaching her and sitting back down beside her. Killian raised the book between them before replying, "This is a children's book!" Yifa looked at him with wide and confused eyes because she doesn't understand why Killi

“It’s just a book, Neil.” “I know, but-” “She’s a virgin,” I drop my voice to a whisper. “She’s probably just trying to learn.” “That was my thought,” the butler recovers, “but you know how wolves can gossip.” “Hm.” I nod at him. “I’ll give this back to her.” Chuckling, I close the door and go to throw the book on the coffee table, but out of curiosity I open it where she placed a bookmark. It describes oral sex in detail and I can just about picture Kaiya blushing while she read it.

It is better to prevent that fr happening. Since I am the only one left in the house, I just read some books from the library. Yeah, you heard that right. Library. Miss Fatima is a bibliophile. My dad wants her to be happy so dad built a libraru inside this house. Miss Fatima said that they bought over a thousand books. "Hmm. What will I read?" I asked myself. At last, I get The Great Gatsby. I remember, when I was still a child, Rhea forces me to read this book instead of reading children's book. She said the children's book are just for brainless who will not succeed in life.

I’m offended! There is a small compartment over the drivers seat and passenger seat that is full of books. Kehlani mostly likes the self help books and the occasional romance. She has maybe two horror books out of her collection which I’ve read both of them. I don’t do well with horror, I get paranoid for days. He picks out Chasing Red by Isabelle Ronin. My jaw is slightly parted as he returns to my side and opens the book.

Freya was confused at first, but later on, when the two assistants left to work on their given tasks, Kenneth opened the book. “What’s that? Is that the solution to the king’s poisoning?” Freya asked. “No, I’ll recite the full history of Freedonia’s tax reforms, starting from the 1700s.” He turned to her on the sofa, revealing, “The plan is to bore you to sleep.” Inner Devils: “...” Kenneth began to read, not giving Freya a chance to object. She had to admit, the book was the most boring thing she had ever heard!

He came deep inside me with a satisfied groan, then made me leave it there as we moved to the kitchen. Breakfast became something filthy and decadent. Derick sat at the marble island in nothing but low-slung lounge pants while I cooked eggs and bacon completely naked except for my little maid apron. He watched me like a predator, stroking himself lazily. When I brought his plate over, he pulled me onto his lap, spread my thighs wide, and lowered me onto his thick cock. “Ride me while I eat,” he ordered, one hand on my hip, the other casually forking food into his mouth. “Slow. Let me feel that greedy pussy milk me.”

I only knew I woke up too late because the glaring sunlight was already piercing through the thin sheets of the curtains. “Good morning, dear.” Zed’s voice rang in my head, so I turned to glance at him. He was already sitting in an upright position, his back on the bedboard. A motivational book by Robert Kiyosaki was in his hand. “Good morning,” I replied, turning to my other side with eyes closed. The part of the bed on his side then sank, and I knew he was lying beside me. As soon as the movement steadied, I felt his mouth on my nape, running down my shoulders.

A title soon came to mind and she answered, “Recently, I’ve been reading the book called ‘The Struggle For Sweetness’ and I found it an enjoyable read and to my liking.” A few of the young bachelors burst out in cheerful laughter. “The title of the book is called The Struggle For Sweetness? Is that right? Goodness, it seems like a book related to desert making.” Before Alicia could reply, Ash Pavard parted his lips open and said, “Hmm… Sir Killian, I think you have some sort of misunderstanding. The book is quite famous and renowTed for its humanities of sorts. It looks like you don’t know of this.”

I licked my lips as I watched her, imagining what her white ass would look like with a red hand print. Nope. Kai, focus the fuck up! I scolded myself before returning to the book. There was outfit after outfit, and Keyla loved it. I wasn’t sure what Kennedy was thinking, because she still had her fake face on all the time. Even her voice sounded different—cheerful and gross. It surprised me, but I actually preferred the bitchy Kennedy over this fake thing. “How do you do it?” Keyla asked after a while. "Stand half naked in a room full of people, and never once cover yourself or shy away. Your body is perfect, but still. Everyone gets insecure sometimes.”

He looks really awkward, and I find it amazing. “I don’t want to know her. I just want her away from me”, Theo says, and I nod my head. Not long after, Theo takes me back home, and I can see that Killian is back. My baby is back. He is home, and I couldn’t be happier, but my anxiety rises, and I stand still near the door as I see him walk toward me. He is only wearing jeans. His feet and chest are bare. Exposing his heavily tattooed body. I lick my lips, walking to him.