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The low smirk curling Zara’s lips despite her words, and the subtle way she angled her body toward Bri… it reeked of veiled seduction. Tia giggled, having clocked the sexual tension. “Oh. My. God.” she squealed, clapping her hands like a cartoon villain. “This is my manhwa subplot happening in real time.” She pointed dramatically at Trevor and Jessy. “We’re leaving. Candy and Mafia Wifey need space.” Without waiting for protest, she herded them away into Trevor’s room. Zara and Bri were left in the echo of their retreating footsteps. One subtly taking in the view.

But Nico and Rafe held me back. Tali pulled the phone from her ear, hit the button to put it on speaker. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the cunt mafia princess herself." Tali laughed. "Honey, you might want to rearrange some of those words." She looked at Willow, her dark eyes lighting with a perverse kind of joy. "Actually, you know what, keep calling me the Cunt Mafia Princess. Come at me or my family and my Cunt Mafia will destroy you like a bad case of the clap."

like what the fuck is wrong with me? I've seen many girls, I've even imagined getting laid with them for a certain period. but this girl feels so special. because till now i didn't think of her in any other way, it's just her eyes and smiles that are messing my mind. not her body or figure that i look for in girls. I'm not this, but I also like this new me. freak, I left a long sigh and pulled out my phone from my trouser pocket. to divert myself from this never ending saga of her and her thoughts I thought of scrolling through F******k and laughing at memes.

"You're gonna freak out." As soon as she unlocked the door, Aria let out a loud, gleeful exclamation, spinning around in a 360 degree turn. "Take a look around, you see our new home?? See what happens when money is on your side, baby! Huh, feel at home, Judi ,this is our fucking new life!" this is a fucking penthouse," I said, my voice filled with excitement. "What did you say the guy’s name was again?" I asked, barely containing my curiosity.

I said with greeted teeth. "Let's go Wulan, somebody's coming." Gani pulled my arm. "Wait and see what I can do to you Elena." I said and hurriedly followed Gani. As I turned my back I even heared her laugh like a crazy bitch. "She's a fairy Wulan! Stop being so hopeless!" She shouted. "She's crazy dude, who is she?" Gani asked while we are running. "She is Elena, the one who's obsessed with me." I said in gritted teeth remembering the face of that bitch.

“That’s what you are missing right now. A long rough fuck. I am sure Devin has the stamina for that.” “Oh please, he is stronger than that.” She sipped the orange juice that the waiter put in front of her when Luka was talking. “I think for the first time we will be in bed will be epic. Very dirty, rough sex is coming my way, I can feel that.” I cough at her statement. What the hell was wrong with Chicago these days? Did something change in this city the time I was away from it? Were some drugs controlling people’s minds? Or was it the air pollution that was polluting people’s imagination, too?

I could already hear the whispers. “I’ll punch the first person in the face if they ask me how I’m doing.” Nikki smiled when she saw me, ignoring my threat. “Yay! I was thinking you were going to back out.” She wrapped her arms around me in a tight hug. “I thought about it.” I sighed. “Are they all going to keep looking at me? I don’t want to be a spectacle.” She sighed, “You know how they are. Give them some juicy drama and they turn into hyenas.”

" Drink your father's sperm." The strong urge to throw up became a pulsing fist in my throat as I contemplated on the answer to this preposterous question. No way in hell this cupid looking girl just asked me that. Tina was the type of girl who would turn in their homework on time and volunteer at homeless shelters . I guess they didn't lie when they asked us not to judge people solely off of their appearance. She was a living proof of that. Her left eyebrow, the one blessed with an anti eyebrow piercing, twitched as if daring me to answer before she awarded me a lopsided smirk. How is she Charli's friend?