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Oakley Carson I can't believe I let that asshole touch me. And say that shit to me. Who does he think he is? Fucking dickhead. Ford is pathetic, and I can't believe I agreed to meet with him in the first place. I'm fucking pathetic too. But not anymore. I'm done. I'm not going to get involved with Axton, and I'm done being involved with Ford. Men suck. The fucking end.

“YEAH ! LET THE UNINVITED MOTHERFVCKER GET A TASTE OF ALL OUR ATTENTION AND LOVE” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “BARBECUE HIS ASS, FVCKERS !!” “EVERYONE SHUT THE “HELL” UP ! SEE ? SEE ? WHAT I DID THERE ?” “YEAH SUCKER. YOU USED A PUN FOR THE FIRST TIME IN YOUR LIFE” “HELL NO ! I AM PUN LORD” “NO YOU ARE POOP LORD. THAT’S IT” “SHUT UP, GUYS ! YOU ARE BEING SO UNCOOL”

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“I’m not going to hurt you.” Peering into his eyes told her a few things. His pupils were unusually large and he seemed a little confused. Jacob had obviously drugged him pretty strongly but she had no idea what he’d used. The powerful guy sprawled on the floor probably couldn’t move. He’d have fought otherwise when Jacob had assaulted him. He lay meekly next to her but his eyes were lively and another growl tore from his slightly parted lips. She tried not to shiver from the sight of his sharp fangs.

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"I’m Lorenzo Casello” he said, taking in the crowd. “Welcome to VI Tech. I didn’t get to where I am today by fucking around.” He let the titters and whispers die down before he continued. “Or by fucking up" Lorenzo couldn’t claim to know every single one of his employees. The company was too massive for that. But he could tell the interns by their shock. Their furtive glances around the auditorium. No one expected the CEO of a multibillion dollar company to casually drop a couple of fucks while addressing everyone.

Felix waggles his eyebrows. "No, I'm good. I need to work on my research paper." "Dude, it's Friday night. You can work on it on Sunday. It's not even due till next week. What the hell is your problem? Let's just go to the party!" Felix punches me on the shoulder. "It's just not my scene. What can I say?" I shrug. "Not your scene? Come on, live a little." "No one wants to hang out with a faggot like you anyway."

“I—” “You fucking cunt!!!!”

It was no doubt the one and only playboy of the century- "Hugh Donovan!" He released Nate on hearing my voice and turned towards me questioningly. "Yes?" I was too busy gaping at him to answer. So Nate, being the polite person that he is (not), gave me a kind glare and Hugh a try-anything-and-there-won't-even-be-a-body-to-identify kind of glare and forcefully cleared his throat to get Hugh's attention. "Hey Nate, who's this fine piece of ass?" Hugh asked pointing at me, shamelessly as always, unknowing to Nathan's murderous expression, while I frowned at his sexist comment.

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