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said Steph. Todd did. She opened her door and stepped out with her sweats still around her thighs and her sweatshirt still hanging open to show her tits. Todd enjoyed the view of her ass pumping with each step and her tits bouncing free. She walked as if her pants around her thighs were no big deal. He wondered if Director Hal Collins had security cameras that were going to give him his own private sex tape. A place like this had to have cameras. Todd felt a burning in the center of his chest.

"Vengeance ought to be spoken through gritted teeth, spittle flying, the cords of one's soul so entangled in it that you can't let it go, even if you try." - Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Tohya Tanigawa practically stalked through the dormitory building of Hati in search of his male teammate and best friend. He wasn’t in his room. He wasn’t on the rooftop which he, Yuri and Ren usually went whenever they wished to be alone. He wasn’t even with Sunny, as the older Phantom was alone in his room reading a book.

She leans back, her wet hair sticking to his neck, and moans softly, trying to coax a reaction out of him. Ryder’s hand rests lazily on her hip, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, but his eyes scan the room with bored detachment. He watches a freshman girl throwing back shots, her throat working as she swallows the burning liquid, and another group passing around a joint like a sacred relic. Tessa reaches back, grabbing his hair and pulling his head closer to hers, trying to force him to engage. She grinds down harder, her pussy rubbing against the denim seam of his pants, creating a friction that makes her breath hitch. She wants his dick inside her, wants to be filled up in front of

I bit hard on my lip, tasting the blood from the wound of my bite. Yvette released my hair and flung her hand in disgust, as if she had just touched something dirty. "Did you hear that? Even the netizens find you disgusting. Henry's live stream is about to hit 100,000 viewers. This is going to be a turning point in his career. So, scream louder and roll about on the ground more. You can't disappoint his audience!" Yveette took a wet tissue from her assistant and started wiping her fingers carefully. "That little thing between your legs needed some ointment to help with blood circulation. You should thank me for rubbing it on you to induce a growth spurt."

As Carter's words about teaching me how to fight echoed in my mind. Determined, I quickly tied my hair into a bun, grabbed a tracksuit and shirt from my closet, and got ready. As I walked down the hallway towards the field, I noticed that Alpha Ryder's office door was slightly ajar. Excited, I ran towards the office, hoping to find him there. But what I saw inside was a shocking surprise. Hazel lay on Alpha Ryder's desk, partially undressed, her hand between her legs as she moaned, gazing up at the ceiling. "Oh, Ryder... Oh, Ryder," she moaned, pleasuring herself. She was... masturbating.