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“Hopefully, you only seduce the intended person and not some bunch of perverted old men.” “Eww, don't jinx me,” I shivered in disgust. “Just saying,” she was enjoying this. “Let's head down,” I got up, stretching my hand to her. Unfortunately for me, this wacko was my partner for tonight since Uncle Julian wouldn't let me have any other person to avoid unnecessary rumors and also because he worried I'd cease the opportunity to get laid. “You're not the only one it hurts, trust me,” she said like she could already tell what I was thinking. “Hopefully, my baby won't misunderstand this,” she said dramatically. Apparently, Callie had a crush on the leader of a Kpop group that would be present to

What have I gotten myself into now?? I am Sarah, 23 years old and i have a handsome boyfriend named Liam, so my life was perfectly fine!......or so i thought! That was until I met Liam's father, Riley!....... He still looks so freaking hot at his age, he is 44 years but damn....he can make a 23 old still get wet..... It all started at nothing, just being civil and nice to each other but things got out of hand quickly and now.....now there is no way back!

Sophie is a typical romantic young woman. The books she reads most are romance fiction stories and the rules inside the books had become her treasured wisdom. "Let me tell you, in this type of properly arranged blind date, you will not be able to find any suitable partners. It is too old-fashioned. Everyone who comes will be prepared with their hearts filled with expectations and imaginations. When they really meet, they will not have any feelings anymore. The type of fate that comes unexpectedly is more reliable. For example, at a supermarket, when he reaches for something and accidentally hits you or he is pushing a trolley and accidentally knocks into you.......

I said irritably. "Yeah, I feel you!" He agrees. "We're still young, but they seem to be in a hurry to get us married to just anyone." He added. "They don't understand that we are not ready for such things and you are even more so," I said then just sighed. Will this best friend of mine be willing to marry a woman? He's gay so obviously, he likes men. "They believe that this kind of setup will work, because they already experienced this, and agreed to marry each other."

“Gabriel is just being a goof. He’s always like this.” Xander smiled at us, and I pushed Gabriel away, my desire for Xander intensifying. Two attractive men in my kitchen, both working for me, and I couldn’t help but crave one of them. As for sex, it had been far too long. I hadn’t experienced passion and intimacy in what felt like an eternity. At that moment, my hormones surged, and I longed to satisfy my insatiable desires with Xander.

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.

“And you don’t have a boyfriend?” “No, I’m still young, I prefer not to ask myself now. I am only 25 years old.” “At 25, a woman generally wants to be asked.” “Not me, I like to enjoy life.” “It’s fine with me too.” I don’t have time to answer that he jumps to my lips. I smile, then I respond to his kiss. His hands move from my cheeks to my waist as I run mine behind his back. I lie down on the sofa; Darren follows my movement. His lips are delicious, I love it, they go quickly on my neck, which makes me sigh. He quickly lets go of my neck and looks at me.

My pulse kicked hard. He kept going like it was casual. “Girls try sometimes. Tease around the rim, lick a little, then quit. Never commit. Never really go for it.” He shifted. Adjusted himself through the shorts. The fabric tented more. “You’re gay. You’d know how to do it right. No half-assing.” My mouth went dry. “I’m not asking you to suck me off,” he added fast. Defensive. “Just… rim me. Help a brother out. No homo man.”

It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish. When he finally released me, we were both panting. "You love me," Francis said, locking eyes with me, each word deliberate as if willing it to be true. "You'll keep loving me. The drugs are irrelevant." I could not help but laugh. "Francis, who are you kidding?" Francis acted like he did not hear me. He just stood up and smoothed out his suit. "You're getting out tomorrow. Come stay at my place." "That's not my home," I said.

His thoughts of what could become of their little hookup were disrupted when Toussaint dropped him on the queen-sized bed where he claimed Jace’s sore lips without mercy. The kiss wasn’t harsh; no. It was simply lustful and beautiful. Toussaint was like a beast with an insatiable desire and Jace was willing to be his prey. They could never get enough of each other. Jace gave in to the pleasure as their tongues clashed, their body melding into one as sweat and cum and sex lingered thickly in the air. Toussaint broke the kiss abruptly and reached for the nearest drawer on his left, his hot gaze never leaving Jace. He pulled out a lube and condoms; the latter he tossed on the bedside table as h