Hayley Williams Ass Novels & Stories

Hailey asked, acting ignorant of the fact that she had realized that the original video was on the phone. "You want me to play it?" Alkira challenged. Hailey swallowed a lump in her throat. Determined to put an end to being blackmailed, she said. "Sure, go ahead." Alkira played the video. Megan's eyes widened on seeing the content, there in the video was a naked Hailey in a room with over six equally naked guys. She was tied to a bed and the guys took turns in having sex with her. "You know, Hailey. I enjoyed every moment of taking this video," Alkira said smiling.

Marcus firmly said. Hailey's face became stormed with shame and disappoinment but she smiled later on, "Hi young master! am I beautiful? I can be her replacement!" Hailey literally pulled her pride to the lowest just to have him approve her hugging the thigh act. "Move, or we have no choice but to cause an accident." He coldly said. Hailey was dumbfounded, "how could a man resist her? she's on par with beautiful a listed celebrities! she can even surpass them!"

“Layla?” The woman stood from her seat fast. She ran up to me, and looked me over. “Lucifer! It’s Layla! The woman jumped up and down, her breast bouncing so hard, they looked like they were going to come out of the fabric. She hugged me tightly, making me feel like I was in between closing walls. “I... can’t… breath…” I got out a few words before she squeezed all the air out of my lungs. “Breath?” The lady asked, like it was a weird statement. She looked at Jamira.

"Slow down...fuck...fuck....it's too much." Her hips still pushed up, the feeling incredible in her hole. Her puffy cunt gripped the dildo tightly. Hayley leaned down and sucked one of Kate's stiff nipple into her mouth, teeth grazing the bud. A phone camera light flashed. Once. Twice. Thrice. Kate's eyes pulled open, mid moan. Ashley was right in front of them, grinning wickedly. Kate was spread wide open, an eleven inch cock stretching her soon to be married pussy. "Smile for the camera." Ashley purred.

Xander On the huge flat screen on the wall in front of us are various images. One is of a blue Yaris. It is blown up. Hayley is in the front seat but she is slumped in the seat as if she’s sleeping or unconscious. In the driver’s seat is Tash, Hayley’s friend. “What’s going on here?” “This is the footage we got from cameras in and around Hayley’s work area.” “That’s Tash, Hayley’s friend. What is she doing with her? And why does my wife look unconscious. Fuck this can’t be happening.”

Her face turned red as she claimed, "I hate Hailey to the core!" *** Meanwhile, in New York. Hailey Mckenzie was in front of her laptop. She had been online finding news about Carlos, and to her satisfaction, Gabin had not owned up to being the man on the video. What was even more amusing to her was how Carlos had not yet revealed the news about Kate, his real girlfriend. He denied being in the video, which still discredited Carlos in some ways. She downloaded recordings of their surveillance at home, and she notably edited the part where Carlos walked into their front door. Then, Hailey posted it saying: [Before Wimbledon, a visit from Carlos.]

Zyra shot back. Unruffled, Haisley pulled out her phone and gave the latest news a once-over. "No wonder our star is all riled up. You've been caught up in a major scandal. Let's see... Oh, boy. Zyra, what's this about? Talk about self-sabotage." Haisley locked her phone, her gaze composed and collected as she faced Zyra. "I hope you'll keep that smile on your face for a bit longer," Zyra threatened.

“My precious honey, we have uploaded only two videos, and you got so many likes and views. What’s the secret?” Hayley’s face was scarlet with thrill, she placed her hand on her waist like a model and spoke in a classy style. “Mommy, allow me to introduce my media assistant. I couldn’t have achieved so much without her help.” She pointed her finger towards the door of her room, wiggling her brows mischievously. My buddy Daleyza walked outside, laughing wholeheartedly. “Hello, Ann. Meet the star chef Hayley’s assistant. You can contact me for her business related issues.”

“Ashanti.” I'm once more jabbed out of my thoughts by his deep voice. I drag my gaze in his direction. “Alpha Reagan.” “News just reached me that Hayley has been found lifeless in her cell.” His words sink into my ear and travel up to my brain for interpretation. Hayley. Lifeless. In her cell. Horror spreads through my body like poison. “What?” I shriek. My temperature shoots up to a hundred degrees. Hot sweat rolls down from my temple to my chin. My body is trembling.

When she reached the private room, Haley stopped and gently pushed open the door. Her gaze swept across the room and finally rested on a familiar figure. The young man had a handsome face, with exquisite features and deep, smiling eyes, giving him a refined and warm presence. Upon seeing Haley enter, the man’s smile deepened, "You’re here? Please, have a seat." Layla’s face changed dramatically when she saw the man. It was him! William Ford! Haley slightly curled her lips and sat down across from William, "So, you’re the mysterious CEO of Willow Sky Fashion?"