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as I was. ​"Goddammit! So tight, soft, hot, sweet, and perfect," Will’s words had me spiraling. ​Just as I was about to reach the climax, a HORRIBLE, HATEFUL sound began to blare somewhere in the living room, causing Will to freeze. "Fuck!" he cursed through gritted teeth, his voice a low hiss. "This better be important." He pulled out of me, and I instantly felt abandoned, unprotected... alone. My legs were shaking. "I’m sorry, honey. But I have to answer; it could be Susan."

His face changed. "What?" I looked down at my phone again. Then back at him. "Don't follow me." "Dahlia—" "I said don't." For the first time since Max met me, I saw him hesitate. Maybe he finally saw it. The part of me that didn't smile. The part I usually kept hidden. I walked away. And this time, Max didn't follow. Good. Because whoever had taken Sienna was about to learn something important. Jude was right. People shouldn't trust sweet girls, especially when the sweet girl has finally stopped pretending.

Sweet Perfect isn’t far from the townhouse, and I have the code for the entrance door at the main level. Gazing into Ace’s gentle brown eyes, I exhale. “Okay, my little man, mommy locked us out of the house, which means our only option is to walk to Sweet Perfect. We’ll be there in a couple of minutes. Ace barks happily and follows me down the sidewalk. Thankfully, I put my UGG boots and my coat on, so I’m warm and cozy. It’s a ten-minute walk to Sweet Perfect. Luckily, the house isn’t far, which is a plus.

I got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.

But now that he got a girlfriend, well, everything just disappeared like a bubble. Sooner or later the news will disappear. But where do I get this feeling? Why do I feel so uneasy? Something is really wrong with him being here in the school. He could have gone to other schools but why here? “HEY!” “W....What?” Trixie pouted. “What the heck are you spacing out? Time to go home Alpha, it’s almost 5:30.” “Yeah, sorry. But you should go first. I had to take care of some things in the office.”

No more moans and screams seeping out of house No.5, Emerton Residence. With a final hiss, Suman threw away the cigarette that has accompanied him for the past 10 minutes. The bud fell among hundreds of others scattered at his footstep. He climbed into his car and drove off. No matter how much he tried, he couldn’t come up with an alternate excuse for the aphrodisiac song he had heard. Sarah is with Mike- all night long.

become a legend, a miracle of the culinary world. And to create a successful Home Sweet Home like today, more or less, Macken had to rely on his own strength and his daughter with his natural talent - Katherine Manson. Perhaps the blood of passion for food has been deeply ingrained in the Manson family - a family with a cultural tradition associated with the kitchen and of course when staying long enough in a stuffy space filled with spices, the personality of they are not gentle at all. First of all, Macken's face is as deep as a steak that is overheated. Although he rarely shouted, he rarely got angry with others, but no one dared to approach him, especially

vibe because this house is nice. This house is definitely beautiful. "The house has 12 bedrooms and 9 bathrooms and 6 1/2 half bathrooms" Niko informs us as we walk around the first floor. "Okay can we go to the final house now? I'm getting hungry and tired?" I asked them "yes sweetheart the only one left is a little out of the neighborhood so let's head out." Tristan said to me Leaving the property it finally hits me that we're buying our first home before we graduate high school. My excitement comes back as we make our way out of the neighborhood to the last house.

DANIELLE'S P.O.V. The doors to the Penthouse eased open with an electronic beep as I typed in the pass code. I walked into the house, the sole of my sneakers pounding noiselessly as I made my way through the hall way into the open living room and kitchen. The air conditioner in the living room blew cool air into the room from its vents, giving the house a chilly but homely ambience. "You're home. Welcome." I heard Adrian greet as I stepped into the living room's thresholds.

He knew her temper and once she got angry she could kill him without a second thought. Don't get it wrong Sabrina was sweet but when she got angry the world would suffer. After saying those words he gave her some ice cream to calm her down and it always worked every single time. "you are lucky you know that." "Anyway how is you girlfriend. When can I see her again." Johnny was her partner in crime. every time they were together she felt carefree and relaxed around him. She looked at him and hoped that he could live a happy life. ***FLASHBACK****