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Killian dropped to his knees, hoisting my leg over his shoulder to feast on my clit once more. As Sinbad's thick dick slid into my soaking, wet cunt and Killian's tongue flicked my swollen nub, I looked Jimmy dead in the eye one last time. I pressed the button, and the heavy curtains swept shut, erasing him from my view. "Happy New Year, Jimmy," I mewled before getting lost once again in the Belafonte twins' touch. THE END.

Boyfriends? I scoffed again, even though my stomach filled with those annoying tingles I hated. I shifted on the bed, rolling onto my side. ME: Okay. I wanted to end it at that but... fuck ,I couldn't stop. God, I was so pathetic. ME: Why did you take long to respond? ASSWIPE: It was only two minutes. ME: I know. ASSWIPE: I'm just making something to eat. ME: Okay. Well, I'm going to sleep now. It's late.

he let out a scoff, "I wasn't even having it." Dean and I spent most of the evening talking and finding serenity in each other's company. We stayed exchanging conversation on the table even long after we had finished eating, then we adjourned to the bed when we decided to watch a movie. We hadn't even gone thirty minutes into the movie when our hands started moving desperately on each other, ripping our clothes off and placing our mouths and hands wherever we could find. We completely drowned out the sound coming from the TV with the sound of our moans, heavy breathing and screams.

After a lengthy explanation and an even longer lecture from the officers, the whole fiasco ended with a 500-dollar fine. By the time they walked out of the station, the sky was streaked with the last light of sunset. Kyle's phone rang. "Mr. Wyatt, we have a problem. The project Anya's team was handling just blew up. You need to get back here now! "The client is at the office, and they're furious..." Before Kyle could ask any questions, there was a burst of static on the other end, and the call dropped.

After saying that, I hung up the phone. I was planning to go home, pack my things, and move out. However, before I even reached the front door, I saw our wedding portrait sitting outside like a piece of trash. Looking at Olivia's bright smile in the photo, I felt a sharp pain stab through my heart. Now that things had changed, maybe it was better this way. After entering the code and unlocking the door, I stepped inside and immediately heard the unmistakable sounds of a man and woman getting it on from the bedroom.

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But then his hand slid up my thigh, and my whole body betrayed me, hips tilting toward him. Fine. One last time. After this, we’d go back to being boring professionals who filed paperwork and hated each other in silence. No more sex. No more him. No more dickmatization. "This is the end," I said sternly, even as I slid into his lap like a drunk sorority girl. "After this, we’re done. You don’t even look at me like that anymore, understand?" His mouth curled into a slow, sinful smile that screamed liar.

She turned to Ryan and said sweetly, “Hey, Ryan, why don’t you buy this one for Lily? “Poor girl’s probably broke by now. Soon, she can’t even afford clothes. Might as well wear her sister’s. At least it’s free.” Ryan smirked, his eyes full of scorn as he looked at me. “Sounds good to me. Let’s do it.” He grabbed the corner of the underwear and tossed it right onto my head, along with a USB stick. “Since you’re broke now, take it home and study up. Might come in handy when you're out there trying to make a living.” I let out a dry laugh. “I remember telling you I was afraid of pain, so you promised to stay celibate with me. And now you say this?”

A man and woman held hands across the table. My eyes locked on the matching rings on their fingers. Then I looked at my own bare hand and laughed at myself. After three years of marriage, the wedding band Ines had once promised me had ended up on Marcus's hand. That night, Ines did not come home. Instead, Marcus posted another photo of a hotel check-in. By then, I had no illusions left about her. I calmly sent her a text. "Come back tomorrow and sign the divorce papers." Early the next morning, I was woken by my phone ringing violently.

None of us wanted to break the silence as the movie reached the climax, the movie was so interesting that we were looking forward to what the ending of the story would be. I couldn’t help but smile as the credits in the movie flashed on the flat screen. The movie is nerve-wracking and I am satisfied with its ending. I sigh as I contently lay on the bed while Zie turned off the TV and DVD and immediately went back to bed. "Let's sleep." He said and I can’t help but feel tense at the tone of his voice. Are we going to sleep? Or do we have more to do? Shit! I'm going crazy. But this is the reason why he brought me here, right? To fuck me, to release his loads inside me.