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After that we finished eating, I thanked him for the food and told him how delicious it was, then we got to watch a movie in the living room, while we were watching the movie Alexander was caressing my back. His caresses and seeing him shirtless, feeling his body as I lay against him, the least I was paying attention to was the movie. "I told you to stop looking at me like that" he spat and pulled me to him and began to devour my mouth hungrily, his kiss was too intense, causing my body to feel every particle of it ignite and my core to contract needily.

“Y’all are lucky I didn’t shift and start hunting squirrels in the woods. I was this close to going feral.” “You were already feral,” Gunner said, nudging her shoulder as he walked by with a plate piled high. “Now you’re just hungry and mouthy.” “Psh,” Cheyenne grinned. “You say that like it’s not my default setting.” Tora had her face in the fridge, mumbling, “Where the hell is the hot sauce? I will riot.” “Second shelf on the door!” Chelsea called. “And if you drink it again, we’re gunna fight!”

She exclaimed as she points at the squid. "That's a squid, Rhea! For god's sake haven't you saw a squid before?!" Oh now Cora is mad. "A squid?! But that's to big for a squid!" Oh, now we're talking about squid. "Squids can be big or small, Rhea, argh! You're such a moron!" Cora stomps her feet. "Look, I don't want to interrupt your squid quarrel and all, but I'm hungry and I'm ready to eat a whole lot a squid so can we go somewhere really interesting than a super market?" I can't help it, I'm hungry!

I pout my face and nodded, trying to think if I should agree or not. "Nah man. Doritos definitely wins." Renz took a step towards me, his back no longer rested on the pole. I looked up at him. He was taller than me by a couple of inches since I'm pretty tall for a girl. "Nope," the stranger said. His back was slouched and his hair was all over his eyes. "Cheetos are so much better. Doritos is just overrated. Don't even say I'm wrong." I let my thoughts sink in for a moment.

"I want the whole package Addie, and I always get what I want. I am very persistent. And I believe I can fucked you up better, to want a relationship with me. But for now, there is no relationship Addie, we are moving as slow as you want. It's like your sugar daddy deals, I'm just going to take care of your needs. I will make sure that you're happy, content, and comfortable." With that sentence, he started kissing me, as he pushed me flat to the alley wall. My hands were trailing to his chest then to his muscular back, pulling him closer to me. Then he was cursing, as flashes of cameras were clicking, taking our pictures. He quickly took off his jacket and covered my head, and draped his arm

as he waited for the vending machine to drop some Lays potato chips cause who doesn’t love Lays. As the Lays potato chip drops to the bottom he reached out for it and headed back to room 506. Lukas and his mate Chloe weren’t there anymore and Theo knew his pheromones are getting out of control so he got some injectable suppressant to be able to control his raging smell that attracts females unnecessarily in this time period.

Still, the sweet smile and warm eyes were unfazed. “Spicy” he mumbled without moving his gaze off her “Yeah… you are right, like a jalapeno” Joseph followed Mike’s eye line, looking at Sarah too. Odd, father and son have the same taste in women. Mike smirked and looked back at his dad “Mine is wasabi”

I raised my eyebrow wondering why he wanted them , was kinda embarrassed . Me : In the wardrobe He unlocked the wardrobe then took out a dildo . A chuckle escaped his mouth . Chiko : Now l see why you are so hungry for my love , you have been starving for all these years , poor woman ; but don't worry though the drought days are over , tonight am gonna make sure that you cover up for all those years

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE: TO KILL AND RESURRECT ZOEY ——— “Sick bitch.” Chuck stared at me wide eyed as if I’d just sprouted two devil horns. His palm held the cheek I’d just slapped. I just stared back, chest rising and falling, fists shaking at my sides. “You just can’t pass up a chance to humiliate me, can you?” He scoffed, dropped his hand from his cheek, and stepped closer. His eyes, bloodshot and mean, locked on mine.

She works me without mercy, her knuckles rubbing against my sensitive spot. — You're so tight, little one. So hot. Are you going to come like this, standing in the entryway, like the little slut you are? I shake my head but my body says yes. I'm about to explode... — Enough. The voice cracks like thunder. Isadora withdraws her fingers. I stagger. She licks them slowly, savoring. I look up. Kael. At the top of a spiral staircase. Perfect black suit. High cheekbones. Square jaw. And those eyes, pale blue almost white. Ice. Death.