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She had to tiptoe just to have an easy access to his lips. She held his shoulders closing her eyes as the man without a word kissed like a hungry veteran. He pressed his chest against her soft bosoms leaving not even an inch gap between them. He wanted nothing than to pick her up, and fuck her against the wall until the sky would change it's color. She looked angelic, her pink lips looked unusually moist because of the gloss she applied, he told himself many times to keep his hands to himself tonight but seemed like only her mere breath can turn him on. He tried but lost control the moment she appeared before him looking so damn beautiful.

Estelle was just beautiful. Once she was done with the right, she turned my face to do the left. “I’d never seen you shaved clean.” I held her hand to stop. “Then do it.” “Nah. I like you like this.” I smiled. “You actually do like something about me?” “If you won’t stop and keep your hand to yourself, I might shave your head clean and step my foot on your dick to test your theory.” “How can you can be pretty brutal but still look hot?” My hand travels up, running circles on the smooth skin of her inner thigh.

She's talkative, everything she hears will spread anywhere like wildfire. When I looked at her again, she gave me her ever malicious and intriguing smile. My brows furrowed in confusion. “What?” “Is he handsome?” she asked with a hint of malice in her tone. I rolled my eyeballs and shook my head. “You're really a sucker for handsome guys.” I threw my blouse inside my locker before I closed and locked it. But was that guy handsome? I hate to admit, but he was. No doubt. “Of course! Who wouldn't!” she abruptly affirmed while dramatically raising her hands. “I should at least get a handsome guy 'cause if he breaks my heart, I could comfort myself by saying ‘at least he's handsome.' You get me?”

No doubt she is beautiful and has got a soft skin with a gorgeous face but he has met girls prettier than her. "You want me to come show you have to do it?" He demanded impatiently. Somehow he couldn't take his eyes off her gorgeous body. She was petty, likely small for a man like him who has got a huge physique. Her long hair caressing shoulders, her eyes unwillingly fixed on his, waiting cluelessly. Her eyes glistened and her luscious lips set in a thin line. Her pale skin looked flawless, like the goddess in fantasy movies.

replied the handsome in a high tone. "No sir, but a girl likes master. I heard it myself, a girl with a country girl. This girl just came to this place. I heard that the girl likes you. ”The handsome face immediately brightened, he was like a man who had been waiting for a girl to come and like him for a long time. "Is it true? What does that girl look like? " “Yes, a beautiful girl, has long hair. She is a newcomer, my lord, maybe he doesn't get a curse from the master. She will not know about this village "

I am tipsy but sober enough to make sense of what’s going on around me. “Hey handsome…” She purrs. She’s a natural redhead. Pretty face, perfect curves.

Chapter 8: Ten million dollars He is the most handsome man she has ever seen in her entire life. She's one hundred percent sure that he's the most handsome guy on earth. There is no way anyone can be more handsome than this. So she gets the chance to spend a night with this Adonis. Is this guy even a human? How can a guy be this handsome? She was sure every girl would be praying to have a one-night stand with him. So should she consider herself lucky? This guy is so freaking hot and freaking handsome. He is just too handsome. This guy is the real definition of beauty. He also had some feminine features that added more to his charm.

“Orlando…Oh! God…” I had to see her flushed face. It gave me a sense of satisfaction to see her half-closed eyes. Her now jet black hair, highlighted with purple and blue, stood out against the white sheets. They were two of my favorite colors and it suited her better. She looked exotic, with her mouth slightly open, teeth biting her lower lip as her manicured fingers dug into my biceps.

"Are you sure you want to do this with me, Kia?" The girl nodded. "You were chosen by my beer bottle, so it’s only fair. Besides, you’re very handsome and skilled at massaging," Kia said, flashing a playful wink. She then grabbed the hem of her dress, slowly and seductively lifting it until the tight black dress was off and tossed aside. Byan’s eyes, like any normal man’s, were instantly drawn to her perfectly shaped body, making him swallow hard. As he had suspected, Kia was indeed exquisite.

She texted. I chuckled and texted back, “I haven’t finished recovering fromMike’s trauma and now you want to ship mr with another handsome hunk. No can’t do love.” “Point of correction, he’s a better looking handsome hunk, like way better than Mike. But okay if you say so, I’ll be here if you need advice on how to swoon him right.” She texted back, with a cheeky emoji. “Sure thing, fairy Godmother.” I replied and absentmindedly opened my I*******m DMs.