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"Listen, Ernest. It's part of my job. Besides, I allowed you to have fun with someone else, didn't I? What else are you complaining about?" I didn't argue further. It was just that the relationship between Bella and her employer made me really uncomfortable. Also, my suspicion about BedPlay Media just kept on growing. Without giving it further thought, I returned to work in the afternoon. A colleague I was pretty close to at work then came to my workstation, looking absolutely hyped as he held onto his phone. "Look here, Ernie! I have something good to show you." The wide grin on his face told me it had to be something naughty. He presented his phone to me and placed it in front of me, sayin

She reached down and lifted the edge of the duvet, pulling the heavy fabric away from her hips. Riven was there. He was positioned between her legs, his head buried deep in her heat. He didn't stop when she discovered him. He was focused, his tongue working with a relentless, sweeping motion across her clit. He was licking her pussy with a hunger that suggested he hadn't had enough of her in the last twelve hours.

I shook my head violently trying to chase away those filthy thoughts from my mind feeling my entire face burning up with intense heat and embarrassment. Slowly he lowered his heavy muscular body over mine and crashed his lips against mine again in a scorching hungry kiss which I returned immediately with the same burning desperate passion. He ravaged my neck once more, tracing the same familiar path he had memorized so perfectly. But this time it felt so much more intense. Beneath all the kissing and touching I could clearly feel the massive throbbing heat of his rock hard dick pressing ruthlessly against my lower stomach poking and rubbing teasing me mercilessly and making me crave him even

Embarrassment making my palms sweat. After chatting our heads off, and just having a good time, the party kicked off. There were four gorgeous strippers - A gigantic black dude who looked like he lived at the gym, a bearded lumberjack looking guy, a ripped white man who looked like Clark Kent, and lastly the Latin guy covered in tats eye fucking me. The way they moved their bodies made my pussy clench. Their hips thrusted like their fucking into a woman's buttery snatch. My body zinged with pleasure.

“Yeah. But I also believe we get to choose if we open the door when it knocks.” His words hit harder than I expected. I smiled faintly. “You always say the right things, don’t you?” He shrugged. “Maybe. Or maybe I just say what I wish someone had told me.” I looked at him then — really looked at him. His soft eyes, his flour-stained apron, the way his voice carried calm instead of command. Adrian was the kind of man who made you feel safe. But safety doesn’t erase fire. And somewhere deep inside me, the fire was burning again — the kind that only the Carters could ignite.

He was easily tall, he had dark hair pushed back like he didn't give a fuck but somehow looked perfect anyway. His broad shoulders were under a black button-down he hadn't bothered to fully button. He was nursing a drink and scrolling his phone like the rest of the room bored him. He was the hottest man in the place, no contest. I finished my whiskey in two swallows, ordered another, letting the alcohol burn my throat. That guy had no idea who I was, or who my father was. If Trevor was right about men only wanting me for what I had, now was my chance to prove it.

"So you're the lucky girl? God, you're so lucky. He's such a hunk!" Suddenly, Skylar was enjoying the let's-escape-now look on Luca's face, and she instantly felt whimsical. Gazing into his eyes, she mused sweetly. "Honey, you remember you told me about your fantasies of me sharing you with a guy?" "What?" His gaze darkened as warning flashed in them. "He's bi-curios?" The guy exclaimed all too happily. "Damn, dude, I can give you the best first experience ever. I've been told I'm very good. You probably won't need pussy anymore by the time I'm done."

I spotted itching powder and red prank paint which wouldn't clean off till 24 hours is over. "Wow! you must really hate that person," a guy said, "Yeah, he deserves it." I smiled and grabbed both items. "I'm Nasos," he offered a handshake. "Eva." I shook his hand, "So would you need help with the prank, I'm a pretty good sidekick," he joked "I don't think that would be necessary. Thanks anyway." I said, "Hey, would you mind giving me your number?" he asked. "Not a problem." I answered and inputted my number on his phone.

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Mr Jackson replied. “Trust me!” He replied and remove a bubble gum from his pocket. He throw it in his mouth and chew it sexily. “Gosh, I wanna be a gay for your sake, you’re too hot” Mr Jackson said and Nate flash him a smile. “Oh, my goodness, my heart” Mr Jackson said and hold his chest. “Too bad, I don’t do men” Nate replied and wink at him. As usual the club house bobbled up with music and women and men drinking, dancing and doing all sorts of things.