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She yelled. “Relax Quinn, I’m sure Jenna knows what’s she’s doing!” Annabeth finally interrupted, Quinn rolled her eyes as she grabbed her phone and ended the call with a small hiss. Meanwhile Nigeria …. 6:00pm … “I don’t know what I’m doing!!” Jenna sobbed as she dropped on the bed tiredly. “I don’t know what I’m doing here, I don’t know how I got here! I don’t know why I came here!” She sobbed as she sat on the bed.

I asked. I pulled her close, hugging her waist, and kissed her forehead. I knew she had driven a long distance to reach this hotel, which I had chosen specifically to keep my distance from my parents, but I was still worried about my father's reaction. "It was fine. So, what are you doing here?" Jenna asked, pulling away. I held her wrist and led her to the bed. I sat down and observed her outfit: a blue denim mini skirt and a pink crop top, paired with black boots that complemented her beauty. Jenna was a top model in Country Z. I pulled her onto my lap and caressed her, saying, "I miss you so much."

I said to her. She blinked her eyes as she tried to act like she doesn't understand what I mean at all. "Don't think about pretending in front of me Jenna. Those tricks may work on those old men that you sleep with, but they are not going to work on me. You posted those things on the internet and set your fans up to bully Carmen. Do you think you're so untouchable now that you're some big actress Jenna?! You seem to be forgetting you're a high school dropout, who should be working in a supermarket selling groceries if it wasn't for the fact that you got some luck by selling your body!" I yelled at Jenna.

The Aurevia tower gleamed beneath the late morning sun. Inside, the top floor was alive with work… stylists, models, and assistants scurrying between departments, all under the silent influence of one woman’s command. Jenna, now known to the world as Aria Monet, sat behind her wide desk, typing quick notes while keeping one eye on her three tiny cuties scattered across the office. Aiden stood on her swivel chair, spinning in wild circles while laughing, “Mommy, I’m flying!”

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Jenna Jenna Maxwell, a 25-year-old woman with a kind heart and a fierce personality. She is a complete package of what men want in a woman. Looks, kindness, potential and mostly a loving nature which she had was every man's weakness, but she wasn’t any longer available for men. Her life was given to her best friend. Yes, she got married to her best friend who was also her second cousin, Liam. They never talked to each other as kids, nor ever barely saw as they used to live far from each other. In their teens, their families used to meet at festivals or family get-togethers, but they both had never gotten a chance to entangle with one another.

Whatever they were talking about sounded important. "We should have been informed of all this earlier; then, we could have done something to stop it from happening", my mum whispered angrily. "They have put not only her life but ours on the line. I always knew this would happen." "you can't blame Luna", my dad defended. "I'm not blaming Luna; I'm blaming the gods and goddess. I'm blaming the elders, and I'm blaming her mother." I was about to walk in and ask what they were talking about when Jack spoke. "can you stop calling her Luna her name is Blair, and it has been for the past 18 years"

¨ She paused, ¨Remember, right now, being at V&M without a plan puts you at a disadvantage, Cynthia practically owns that place as much as I'd hate to say that, think about it, and when you decide you don't want to end up like Beverly Summer, you can give me a call. Bleep bleep bleep. Jenna remained frozen. Beverly Summer? She had been her inspiration, wait. How come she isn't here? Jenna cringed, it can't be related to Cynthia can it? She tapped on her phone to call Jada back but a text message made her pause. She immediately stood up and rushed out shutting the door with a bang before scurrying off toward the conference room.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

Joe murmured aloud as Carmen next pulled off her tank top, revealing her own large breasts. Jenna Jameson was last, her tits just as mouthwatering as she pushed the straps of her dress off her shoulders and peeled it down to just above her waist. “Well this has to be the biggest collection of tits we’ve had for some time,” said Kent, licking his lips. “I bet you feel right at home Bambi?”