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Who am I fooling? Okay, I was more than curious, and I thought this was way better than going out on a date that only gave me false hope. I quickly signed up with a new username. Then I hit the preview of the Nutella girl. Nutella girl? That's cute. Sindy Kate. I read it aloud, making me laugh like a twit. It sounded like the word syndicate. Then there she was, live in the flesh. She had a slim figure, almost skinny, but her arms were toned though. Her round face had a little hint of makeup, not too much—that was what I liked in a woman. Her full lips painted with glossy pink.

His eyes shone with victory where I looked at him in disbelief. Quinn clasped her hands like a child and ran towards me. "Yeah, he is right. It will fit you. You can have it. Please say yes, otherwise I will go crazy. Just imagine how I will look like when I wear these tight clothes. I will die of lack of oxygen. I can't even take a single breath. Please save me, Sheila. You are my saviour now." She pleaded. "I can't, Quinn. These are a lot." I tried to point out.

She challenged me. “Sure.” I smiled giving her hand and she held my hand shaking it. “Deal.” She returned the smile. “Get ready to quit your business.” I held her hand tightly squeezing it. Her small and soft hands under my rock-hard like big hands. Cute though. “Now let me see my sister.” She requested me. “Wait, what’s the rush? Her name is Evelyn Garcia, right?” I inquired. “What? What do you mean?” “Her name is Evelyn Garcia right?”

I stole my childhood friend’s doll. Then, he called to complain. I listened to him wail as the doll sat in my hand, its texture somehow akin to that of human skin. Under its skirt was something remarkably female. This left me confused. ‘Is this doll female or male?’ Then, more importantly… ‘Did it come with both organs? Or is this modified?’ He sounded hysterical over the line. Surprised by this, I accidentally squished the doll’s limbs a little.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

"Thank you both. I don't even know where to start. Can I hug you?" "I guess so." Squeaked out of Syd, which surprised me. Katie pulled Syd in a big hug and started crying. The pure bewilderment on Sydney's face makes it hard not to laugh. She really is a bit socially awkward, and it's never been more evident. She looks at me with pleading eyes, and I fight my strong urge to laugh but smile at her. I mind-link Syd. "Hug her back. She is our Gamma female, the only other ranked female beside you."