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Aira whistled as she turned around and it seemed as if all the party animals had suddenly lost their voices together. What happened ? I turned around to see the cause of the pin drop silence and on cue, everyone went thumping crazy as Chester made a grand entry on a fire boosted skate board. “WASSUP BITCHES !!!!” Chester shouted before somersaulting in the air and my heart seemed to skip a beat as I took in his bare, tattooed chest with just a sleeveless, open chested, dark grey hoodie accentuating his muscular shoulders and a tight, ass hugging pair of black jeans that made me want to rip it out on the spot !

he must felt genuinely happy and grateful for me, even though that woman still hated me but at least she's awake now,i can finally rest,i can finally have rest of mind. I didn't react for long,I was deep in thought and finally stood up in haste after a while I took my jacket and dashed out as if I'm been pursued. But my secretary who knows why couldn't help but smile "she will be the death of him" he gushed and ran after me. I pretended not to hear him. ************************* Skylar POV "What is this?" "A cat" "This?" "A dog" "What about this?" "It's a pen" After a series of questions, I felt tired and annoyed. Why am I being asked such useless questions? Do i look like that stupid ??

It is probably because usually it's made up of either cereals, a cup of coffee or a Snickers bar. ~~~~~~~ Amanda wasn't aware of the watchful eyes of three male adults behind her. Drew, Mason and Calvin, stood in the kitchen a respectful distance away and watched the reactions of the young woman. “Nice one, Calvin,“ Mason gave a thumbs up to his younger brother. Calvin scrunched up his nose before replying, ‘That wasn't me. I wouldn't settle for a cheap trick like that." That brought them to only one conclusion as they both turned towards their elder brother — Drew, who was trying to keep a steel face.

Their last stop was at a private cinema. They stayed in a superhero-themed theater and watched two superhero movies that Aster liked. Aster even got to eat his favorite fried chicken and hamburgers, food items that Larissa did not often let him eat. When they were going home, Aster was reluctant to let it all end. He asked Larissa, "Mommy, can we do this every day?"

If he had to walk away, he would. “Oh my God,” she squealed and Brian looked over at her. “I have to get some of these!” He walked over to see what she was looking at and nearly choked. “What the hell, Jon?” he asked, looking over at his friend. Jonathon smirked at him. “It’s part of our ‘Too Hot to Handle’ line.” “They’re chocolate cocks,” Brian blurted out. “They are,” Jonathon confirmed, “with chili-flavored cream centers. Very popular with the Hen’s party crowd.”

**Chapter 127: Sophia’s Wisdom** I needed my best friend more than ever. The walls of the penthouse felt like they were closing in with the board vote hanging over us like a death sentence. Damien arranged a secure location — a private rooftop lounge at one of his hotels, completely booked out for us with heavy security. No press, no surprises. Sophia arrived armed with wine, takeout sushi, and her unstoppable energy. The moment she hugged me, the tears I’d been holding back spilled over.

Chips exploded. Soda sprayed into the air. And a giant bowl of warm nacho cheese tipped over. Directly onto Chloe. The room went silent. Every single person stared. Chloe lay flat on her back. Covered in cheese. A giant tortilla chip stuck perfectly to her forehead. For three full seconds nobody moved. Then Ugo fell to his knees laughing. And the entire party lost it.

He scratched my pussy walls and thrusted in and out. "I'm going to cummm" I screamed, squirting all over his hands. He licked them dry and placed his tongue on my pussy. He licked and nibbled my pussy. "You are so sweet" he moaned, eating my pussy. He came closer to my face and kissed me. It tastes sour but who am I to judge? I mean, one man's food is another's poison. I shaked in pleasure, moaning loudly. He made me stand on all fours again and thrusted into my pussy again.

His thick hands crashed into my butt cheeks, squeezing softly. “Ugh,” I whimpered, my chest rising and falling, one mind whispered ‘run’ but my feet remained rooted. The rain outside grew heavier, drumming against the glass like it approved, wind swaying in and out smoothly. Heat rushed through me as his lips took in my lower lip, sucking hardly on it, making my nipples tighten against the fabric of the sleeveless I wore underneath the sweatshirt. Williams groaned softly against my mouth. One hand slipped under the hem of the sweatshirt, his palm hot sliding back up to my bare waist, the skin under his palm had grown hot too as he rubbed my bare waist.

I refuse to believe you don't speak Portuguese with your parents on the phone. Those last words landed like a heavy club, slamming into both Lacey and Kevin. They exchanged a glance, frozen in mutual horror. "Surprised?" Oh, she was surprised all right. Almost scared out of her wits. Just then, her friends came over. His friend greeted each of them—in Portuguese. Their jaws dropped. "Oh, and Adrian has a big gift for every single one of you." His friend gestured upward. The large screen above their heads flickered on and began playing a very explicit video.