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I sit in the room, knees up to my chest and chewing the inside of my jaw. My eyes are heavy and burn. I have a lingering headache that I'm quite certain is verging into migraine territory. My bottom is stinging. The sun shines through the window, MOCKING me, as I cannot quite reach the window to climb out or shut the blinds. This is it. I'm nucking futs. You know you are in peak psychological shape when you think the very sun is mocking you, and you want to fight with it. I want to fight everything.

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The bra was tossed away, "Is it me?"Vivie muttered, leaving his mouth. Her chest rose and fell steadily. Victor was uncontrollable. His breathing was heavy and strained. His eyes closed as he cupped her face with both hands. Connecting their foreheads tightly. His body was on fire. His heart was in flames

She felt her lungs become tight as her eyes began to sting. "I think a Momma is someone who would eat nasty spinach when they want butta butta cake. And a Momma is going to fix up her baby's room so that she can be a princess. A Momma is going to work extra hard so that her baby has what they need. A Momma does my hair and not the other way around! Momma's cook dinner instead of bringing home fish and French fries for dinner every other day! And a Momma should say, Juicy you are not alone; even though Felix is dead now, you are not alone!" Her hands were balled into tight fists and she looked down at them suddenly.

Antoine walked proudly in his big, new office. He was very happy for himself and he could not contain his happiness to himself. He was wearing broad smile in his face and he let others know how contend he was. He had no reason to hide his feelings. He was wearing his best pair of shoes and the best and most costly suit he owns. Good clothes certainly give good impressions and he wanted that. He wanted everyone cheer him and celebrate with him but he also wish for everyone to get jealous on his success. He looked at everyone while walking towards his office and everyone was looking at him back with wary expressions.

I stutter, Acre grins "I think he means wow you have been busy" "Yes well we wanted to be prepared, now come let's get you lot fed and settled, tonight we rest, tomorrow we journey on". We follow grandpa through the sea of tents, looking around I see hundreds of wolves all bowing their heads to me and Acre, willing to fight for us, it makes my heart swell.

“Honey, we have to leave. I have someone coming to pick us up in an hour. I will not let anything happen to you or our precious baby. I will give you everything your heart has ever desired. I promise you.” “Don’t worry. I trust you.” They walked out hand in hand knowing that if they had each other, all would be well eventually. They then stopped at the side of the road to wait for the traffic flow to subside. Once it was clear to cross, they crossed together. But out of nowhere, a van came hurtling down the road. Crash!! A woman was hurled quite the distance by the speeding vehicle. Without checking whether the woman was hurt, the driver of the black van took off without a moment’s hesitatio

While his arms wrapped around her, roaming on her neck, swollen breasts and bare back. How good her skin felt under his hands. All the sorrows, complaints, grudges which they both had these months turned into their fiery lust. Young amativeness, concupiscent dreams, and carnal desires took over them and they devoured each other until the end of the night....

Sweat dripped off of us, the room stinking of sex and oil. She rode me harder, her breaths gasping. 'I'm close... don't stop,' she gasped, one of her eyes rolled back, the other half open. “Cum on my dick.” I groaned, holding her hips as I began thrusting from below. Her pussy tightened and she screamed and she came and juices were pouring down my cock, wetting my balls. That pushed me over. 'Fuck, Lena--cumming!' I thrust deep one more time, bursting in her, pouring hot spurts into her. She fell on me, and we both were panting, and my cock was twitching in her.

“I… I don’t know. I’ve only used it the day we got here and I don't even know how I did it.” Thinking back to that day when we encountered those vamps and what happened sent a chill down my spine. “I was fast, really fast... Fire… I burnt them and I was strong. Like ripping their heads from their bodies strong. Literally.” my god I want to cry. I’m scaring myself as I relate to them what I did.