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I'm such a nervous wreck. Summer smiled. She had such a wonderful smile. It was soft and sweet. Her eyes were mesmerizing and beautiful. So, hypnotising the I didn't have the strength to look away. Her- "Andy!? Are you listening to me?" Summer questioned. "Ahhh....sorry... It’s just that ...what were you saying? I replied with a slight blush. She caught me staring! " I was asking about Ronnie. How is she?" She asked again. "Ronnie is fine. She will be back in school very soon." I replied.

Summer could feel her knees buckle as if she was about to freefall into an endless abyss. I have no parents . Those words swirled in her mind like a whirpool The banshee was staring at her contently, a soft melody was escaping from her lips. Lucien was transfixed by her, but he had not given up his guard. Summer could still feel the heat from his body against hers. "I want to know what you get out of this. Why the pretense" Summer finally asked

*Dear Drake, I hope by the time you see and read this letter I already left for New York. I'm sorry for not telling you soon enough that I'll be leaving this early because I know you'll just stop me. And I won't let you do that. You know this is my long time dream. I hope you will understand me. I won't ask you to not hate me because I left you unaware and without any explanation. And I just want you to know how much I love you. Don't forget to always take care of yourself and eat on tiem. Don't be so stubborn and for the last time, I LOVE YOU MY MAN. Yours,

She shows me a piece of yellow bikini that's extremely eye-catching. "I'm sure you're going to rock in it," I answer with a smile. "Miami chicks, better watch out for your men," she screams her usual lines, forcing a smile out of me, before breaking into a heavy sigh. "Even if I can't have Liam, this has been the best summer ever." Can we not talk about Liam?

Goerge replied and the woman who was on the wheels of happiness didn't quite notice the hoarseness in his voice. "Did you know today is her graduation ceremony in Durham?" She asked, rushing her words out of her mouth. "I can't hear you, Benita" he yelled and Benita replied again "I am at a party with Mark. I wanted to tell you that today is her graduation ceremony. Don't you know?" She said but the music noise was not allowing Goerge to hear anything. "Where is your husband?, Where is Mark?" Goerge asked frustratedly and Benita responded instantly.

"It doesn't matter, Uncle Louis. We still have one night. Let's spend it together! Let's have fun! When we get home, we'll brush our teeth and wash our faces together. After changing clothes, you can read me a book. Then, we can talk until we fall asleep! We have to hold hands like yesterday. That way, when I have a dream, you'll still be with me. That dream will also be the best dream of my life!" Seeing that Summer's enthusiasm had risen again, Louis could let go of his regret a little. He was proud that Summer had gotten up quickly. Offering his hand, he whispered, "So, shall we start the fun tonight?" "Yes!" Summer jumped up and put her little hand in Louis'. A smile of pure happiness ap

Aria answered, “Well they are here for me and I will give them a show,right Summer” Summer grinned as Scar settled into the car. The gate was slowly opened, “Now,drive” Summer grinned and evil glint in her eyes as she drove forward,the car gaining speed per second,the reporters screamed, diving out of the way,as they drove past like a wind. “Woo hoo” Summer screamed as they drove down the road. “That was so cool” She exclaimed, “Should we go back and do it again” She asked clearly hyped up. “Don't worry the case is just starting,we will be meeting more,there might be a fight soon”

Summer hisses, trying to shove me away. But I hold on, grinning at Tyler Whatever-His-Name-Is. "She'd love to go." "Uh, great!" The guy's face lights up. "I'll hit you up then, Summer. Get the details sorted." "How are you going to hit her up?" I ask, still holding Summer against me even though she's actively trying to escape. "Do you have her number?" "Well, no." "Then how…" "I'll find a way!" He backs away, still smiling. "See you tomorrow, Summer!"

Her hands squeeze her breasts. Rowen strokes himself as she rides his face, matching her rhythm. I match it too, my own hand slick with lube, breathing hard into the fabric in my hands. Summer’s getting close—I can see it in her face, in the arch of her back. I’m close too. “You gonna cum for us, Summer?” I ask. “Yes...” she whimpers. “What about you, Rowen?” He doesn’t speak, but through the mindlink I hear him: Yes. This pussy is too sweet not to.

The laughter of those men echoed in my ears, vile and mocking as their faces loomed closer, leering, their hands reaching for me. I tried to scream, but no sound came out. “Come on, sweetheart,” one of them hissed, his fingers curling around my wrist. “We’ll show you a good time.” My body froze, paralysed by fear as they yanked me toward them. My pulse raced, my heart pounding so loudly it drowned out all other sounds. “NO!” I wanted to yell, but my voice betrayed me. Suddenly, Summer appeared. Her laugh was eerie, chilling, and it echoed all around me, louder and louder, until it drowned out even the men.