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Steve stood there watching the whole thing, a cruel, cold look plastered on his face. I stood there frozen, unable to tear my eyes away from the brutal scene unfolding before me. I tried to look away, but as I did, Steve screamed at me. "watch!" I turned my eyes back to it, scared that I might be next if I didn't do as I was told. The sight of his bloodied face and broken body made me sick.

“Since you’re all dressed up now, I guess it’s time for me to take my leave. I’ll be back in a matter of minutes, so don’t get too overwhelmed. They’re just kids.” Stanley rolled his eyes, the floral gown making him look like a bizarre cross between a bodybuilder and a grandmother. “Whatever, just get going, okay?” he said, his tone laced with exasperation. “The longer you take to get back, the longer I’m stuck with these little monsters.”

Basil The music blares loudly in the club, the club that I own. Sweet Ecstasy. I'm sitting in a booth on the second floor, observing the moving bodies below. My eyes immediately settle upon a pair of women, only one of them ignites something in me. She's wearing a skin tight black dress that is a little too short. Long wavy dark red hair falls down her back reaching the top of her ass and what an ass she has. A full figured body, with tits that looks more than a handful, and a luscious ass that shook with each step, my favorite. I prefer women with curves, it gives me something to hold onto while I fuck them. Her friend isn't bad looking but she's not my type, too thin. I wave Andre over, my

Content warning: Mentioned death/illness of a parent, sexual/verbal harassment's, violence, crime and language use. Esrath POV This was too much for me to hold dear to my heart, tears began to rush down my face and chills ran through my body like waves of electricity as I began to try to steady my breathing, I can hear a soft voice talking to me. I look over to see my mother in her navy-blue cocktail dress as she is helping to fix my make up as my tears escape my eyes and a smile breaks out on her face as I look at her.

Take a heavily pregnant woman and place him next to Stanley, you won't see much of a difference. “Those men are stashed. You will not believe that they bought the house’s finest. Now you all know the trick right?” I busied myself with my makeup, trying by all means not to show how appalled I was already. But then again, being groped was part of the job. The more groped you get, the more tip you'll receive. And after Stanley has taken his cut, you take home a very fine stash of bills to use however you see fit. So yeah... That was it.

"I cuts in. He picked up a remote and put on the wide screen and then he played a record. My face was almost as shattered as my heart,I thought I couldn't breathe,my blood were drained from my whole body and my heart pointing faintly. "What's this?,can someone tell me what the fuck is going on here!" I snapped breathlessly. "Am sure you had a better eye sight than me Bruno,such a sweet girl I am really disappointed"Granny said. The video was a video of Beauty and father,it showed the moment Beauty walked into his room.

"I hаvе tо brіbе mу ѕtуlіѕt tо сut Grасе'ѕ hаіr, аnd thаt is juѕt for a trim thе еndѕ. Mу ѕtуlіѕt Mandy іѕ thе best thаt there іѕ. Grасе always finds fault wіth Mаndу'ѕ bеѕt еffоrtѕ. The wаtеr is tо hоt оr tо cold. Nоt еnоugh ѕhаmроо, tо much ѕhаmроо.... уоu gеt the рісturе I am ѕurе." Grасе wаѕ wearing a frіllу ріnk teddy and mаtсhіng ріnk раntіеѕ. Shocking ріnk lірѕtісk, makeup lіghtlу applied. Grace's long fіngеrnаіlѕ wеrе соlоrеd thе ѕаmе ѕhосkіng ріnk as hеr lips. Sam ѕроіlеd Grасе аlmоѕt to the extreme. Sаmаnthа just аbоut gаvе іn tо Grасе'ѕ еvеrу whіm, аnd thаt wаѕ аbоut to change.

" a beautiful heiress then approached Granger. Granger's expression changed ever so slightly. He quietly turned his attention to Charlene, without Stewart noticing. Stewart, caught up in the moment, leaned forward with an exaggerated bow and extended a gallant invitation. "The lovely and beautiful Ms. Ross, may I have the pleasure of this dance with you?" Charlene, skilled in the art of dance herself, smiled in response. "Of course, it would be my honor." Saying so, she placed her hand in Stewart's. Stewart, holding her hand, led her onto the dance floor. Granger saw this and politely extended his hand towards another lady. As Charlene and Stewart made their entrance, their eyes briefly met

She dropped the wrapped plate of Chips McNuggets. “I didn’t know.” “Yeah. I work in this department too. I work with the sounds. If you’re looking for me, you know where to find me,” she said and exited the room. Stan stated at the plate briefly and returned his gaze to the screen of his computer. He clicked the email open and read the lengthy message from a girl named Karen. He downloaded the video. After watching it, Stan knew he had found the perfect vengeance.

“And I’ll hand you the match.” That made her laugh, a breathless, real laugh that cracked through the storm cloud still lingering in her chest. She leaned into him again, not from fear, but from something steadier. Something almost like peace. “She has this way of touching my face when I’m sad,” she murmured. “Little palms, barely the size of tea saucers. And she says, ‘You’re still beautiful, Mama.’ Like she knows I need to hear it. Even when I pretend I don’t.”