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Joy smiled, as she finished her brief summary of the book. "Wow. I am speechless. What later happened? Did he give in or disciplined himself?" Kevin and Rachael simply looked on as the two were speaking. "It is left for you to find out. The title of the book is WEIRD FEELING BY PROF ISRAEL. Do search it up on G****e, so as to know which app you can easily read it from. I am eagerly waiting for the part 2 of that book," Joy stated, as Andrew nodded.

(The first chapter will post this afternoon - June 14, 2022) You won't be able to find the book on the mobile version for a few months yet (it has to go through approval and I don't want to make it pay to read quite yet as I work through the story development and editing phases). The web app version is FREE! It will remain free for the foreseeable future as a thank you for reading this far! You'll want to click on my name to find my other works in progress on the web app and if you click "follow" on the book title you will get notifications when new chapters come online! I'd love to see your comments for anyone following along with the sequel. I enjoy reading them all!! Let me know what you

"Give me your phone." "Why." "Just give it." "Chloe, why do you need my—" "Eva. Phone." I handed it over because arguing with Chloe when she had that face was genuinely pointless. She tapped around for thirty seconds, downloaded something, handed it back. I looked at the screen. "What is this." "It's an app." She said it like that explained everything. "I can see it's an app. Why does it say Find Tonight's Match?" "Because that's what it does." She shrugged, completely casual. "It's for hookups. Anonymous. You set a radius and it shows you who's nearby and interested and—"

THE APP CHAPTER 1 CHLOE I wake up to my phone buzzing like a dying mosquito and the familiar panic of a negative bank balance blinking on the screen: –$47.82. Rent’s due in four days. Again. I’m scrolling through the usual desperation apps when the ad pops up, bright pink and unapologetic: “$500 for a 5-minute trial! Totally safe, totally anonymous! Just tap below!” I snort. Probably some sketchy survey or cam-girl bait. But five hundred dollars? I’m already clicking before my brain catches up.

The mock-up app was already out on the screen of an iPad he had brought. "I thought this was going to be on your phone." I took the iPad from him. This'll give you the whole thing. I made a few changes after little stinker's bedtime story." "What did you read?" "The Very Hungry Caterpillar, for the fourth time." Pause. "In a row." Pause. "That caterpillar has untreated binge-eating issues. The book's glamorizing eating disorders. Parents should make more of a stink about it.". He was jabbering because he was anxious over the app. Which, upon initial inspection, had looked slick as hell.

He winks at me, and I chuckle. He walks to the porch, and I pull out my phone. As usual, I feel the twinge of guilt, but it doesn’t stop me. I’m reading a book, not committing a murder. I don't know why the book is such a big deal, but what they don’t know won’t hurt them. We are in a committed relationship, yes, but they don’t get to tell me what to read. They can't police my choices. I clicked on the app and skimmed from where I stopped yesterday.

To all of my amazing readers, I am happy to tell you that “Fated to the Alphas – Chased by Chaos” is now officially up on the app and ready to begin being read. Now, onto other important matters. First and foremost, I would like to thank you for how much support you have given me throughout these books. I love reading all of your comments, whether they are negative or positive, and use them to help shape the story as it evolves.

app. Alexa's main job is as a saleswoman in one of the stores in the mall, and her second job is to receive calls from customers who need a heavenly voice to make them forget their sad reality and fly away. The "Hidden Pleasures" app is a subscription platform for exclusive and explicit sexual content, only for those over +18.

Haper's POV I tap the d******d button and watch as the progress bar fills, my heart thudding a little harder than I want to admit. As soon as it completes, I open the file. The screen brightens, the layout clean and precise, and before I can begin reading, a new message appears at the top of the app.

It's humiliating. She emerged from the restroom and changed into a new dress. She sat up in bed and went to her phone's app store. She found Bokipad and downloaded the app. She noticed it on her home screen a few minutes later. She finally got into the app after creating an account. Her upper lip twitched with a smile. She perused hundreds of professional and amateur book covers. What Hazel had told her seemed to be true. There were numerous books to select from. She texted the girl.