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After hanging up, Dylan nudged the ten-dollar hand cream toward me. “Jenna, Bianca really needs this job. Her livelihood depends on her hands, so this is more urgent for her. Just use this tonight, and I’ll book you another manicure after I get paid next month, okay?” I stared at the cracks along my fingertips. Then, I remembered the words I had accidentally seen in his phone memo earlier that day. [Free pass for letting Bianca hurt Jenna: 1 remaining] [If Jenna ends the relationship first, all free passes will automatically reset.]

he argued. "Wait, wait, wait! Credits are done, and she's home. It's starting!" Ben settled back against the bed's headboard next to Trish who was watching the movie with rapt attention. On the screen, the socialite was walking up to the front door of her mansion, flicking her mane of blond hair back over her shoulders. The scene cut to an interior to show her entering and off to the side was a tall, well-dressed man with his pants down around his ankles as he drove himself into the ass of a pretty Hispanic woman in a maid's outfit.

Everyone in Riverton knew Serena Prescott, the heiress of the Prescott family, collected boyfriends for the short term and never kept them for long. In five years of marriage, she had gone through ninety-nine new lovers. People in our circle said I had world-class patience, that I was the perfect husband who could endure anything. Then a swimming coach named Mason Clark appeared at Serena's side. Mason came from an ordinary family, yet he made her break her own rule about never bringing new lovers home. Serena gave me two choices. Either calmly accept him moving in, or take the money and leave, ending our marriage. Everyone was waiting to see me swallow my pride for love and keep play

Ralp glanced at the opposite corner of our booth where a woman dressed in black lingerie was doing a strip dance. "Dude, you have a girlfriend," Dindi, his girlfriend, smacked him on the back of his head and the rest of us started laughing. The loud sound of music echoed in our ears as we finished the beers and ordered another round. All of us were laughing at a joke Sunshine had cracked when Ralp said, "Guys, look." "I swear, Ralp if you point at another stripper again, I'll-" "No, look. It's Miss Alice," he said, and my eyes immediately drifted to the dance floor following his finger.

Lola chimed in. "Ugh! Fine. At least I beat you." She stopped the game. "Wait, did she say lady baby?" He was holding back his laughter. "Don't." Lacey glared. "Don't." He raised his hands in surrender. "I won't... I'll try. No promises." He laughed. Sadey's whining resulted in them watching Lady and the Tramp. "I haven't seen this one before." "Really?" The sisters chorused. Sadey was happy surprised while Lacey wasn't.

Conrad asked as he noticed Olivia spacing out. “Yeah, I am,” She startled. “It’s just that I suddenly remembered the scene from ‘Lady and the Tramp’ when I heard the platter of spaghetti and meatballs.” “I also remembered that scene, but to be honest, I feel like that was the only scene I loved in that movie.” He said remembering the whole movie. “How come?” She asked in curiosity. “Let’s just say that I didn’t really expect it to be sad. My childhood heart didn’t take it well.”

She spoke up for the first time but Adrian still clutched my hand tightly. "What's your name?."I asked and flashed her smile. "I don't talk to slaves." She answered and scoffed "No...I'm not a Slave." I said still smiling trying to hide my irritation. "who are you then? His prostitute?" Okay this is it Missy is sassy and bitchy. "What's your name?." Adrian asked in a horse voice. " My name is Tracy hey slut leave his hands. His mate is right here." She busted and I made to obey but Adrian held my hands tightly.

While I waited at the hospital to get my tubes tied, I came across a question that was blowing up online. [What's the cruelest way to get revenge on a woman?] An anonymous answer sat at the very top with thousands of upvotes. [Easy. Become her best friend, then slowly take everything she's proud of away from her. [I should know. That's exactly what I did to the girl I grew up with. [By the time she realized anything was wrong, her parents already treated me like their daughter, and I outranked her at her own family's company. Her childhood sweetheart, who later became her husband, lost his virginity to me in the house she personally decorated for them. [And those twins she thinks are

Roselyn saw the petite woman in jeans that made her ass come out and oh wow, did she look sexy. Alexander had never brought a lady home apart from the ladies that occasionally visited and to her, they seemed like 'escort ladies'. But right in front of her was a beautiful, petite lady smiling and looking at her like she wasn't supposed to be there. She also looked like this wasn't her first time being there as she was being forward. Before she could say anything, Alexander looked back and remembered someone was with him so he came back.

“She was just a baby. She bears no guilt. And if you ever breathe a word of this, I have ten thousand ways to make sure you never speak again.” My breathing grew laborious before he finally released his grip. “Guards. Escort Lady Leanora to the Convent of St. Mary. She wishes to spend a month in prayer for her sister’s happiness. See her there.” The citizens along the road were not fools. They immediately began whispering and speculating about what had happened.