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Axel replied. "Look, all my life I've lived under the shadow of my dad. I've always been the untouchable MC princess. You know how many boyfriends I've had? One! How pathetic is that? I'm 22 years old and had one boyfriend!” Jess explained. I've slept with only one other guy one time! You know why? Cause no man wants to be with the Prez's daughter of the Hell's Demons!" Jess said as she paced the room.

"Well what did you expect after throwing an offer like that out on the table. On your knees, please, sort of how you and Marisa might be in your 69, while I work on your pussy." She giggled but obliged and teased me mercilessly, pretending to be Marisa, telling me how much better I was then her husband, AKA Needle-dick Bug-fucker. "You know," Jen added, just after I had finished, "Marisa loves anal sex. Of course your schlong may be too much for her, but I bet she'll be willing to give it a try. I'd love to see that. I don't have the courage for it, but maybe seeing Marisa will be the incentive I need. Sometimes I do fantasize about taking you back there. With Marisa's tongue in my pussy, we

It’s been three days since I started talking to Jason on my socials, he asks questions trying to know more about me. Asking about my family, where I am from, where I’m based. Coincidentally, we stay in the same city, just few miles away from each other. He spams me with his pictures, always shirtless, and he has nice worked out abs and chest. He also has a cute face, and a nice voice. We make midnight calls, talking for hours, mostly dirty talks. Which builds sexual tensions between us, he asks me to send him sexy videos of myself, and I spam him with my regular videos.

"Please don't do that. You don't have it." It hurts when a gay man, commenting on my underdeveloped boobs. "Shut up, and tell me, where is he?" "He is in the boardroom. His name is Darius Delucia, and one of the handsome men," Max moaned. Ugh, that was not the time to think him without cloths, Max. "Max, focus." "Yeah, yeah. He’s very good at his work. I saw his social media and website. he is fucking awesome."

"Start over? With you? Winona, do you honestly think that's possible?" I let the silence stretch for a beat before adding, "Also, it seems like Mr. Twain hasn't gotten a strong hold over you even after getting his dick enhanced nine times, huh? You're calling him a bastard already? That didn't take long." "He's… he's nothing! He's just a plaything! Jeff, you've always been the one I love!" Winona rushed to profess her feelings, her voice dripping with false sincerity that made my stomach turn.

Christie probes, batting her eyelashes at Jess. The smile slides right off her face, replaced with a grimace. “God, you’ve known me for quite a few years now. I can’t stay single so yeah, I am. Two guys actually.” Bitch,I think, glaring at her in disgust. What a bitch. Never seen someone so proud of themselves for being able a whore. “Is it the cute guy I saw you having a video call with earlier?” Tanya asks. I can feel myself starting to lose my cool as Jessica nods. “Yeah, his name’s Mark. He’s really nice and he’s really cute too. I'll show you the other later.”

“Just… tying loose ends. You know. I like plot resolution.” She squinted again. “You’re hiding something.” “Maybe.” “You suck.” “I know.” Mark just quietly munched on his rice, clearly trying to pretend he didn’t hear any of that conversation. “Show me his picture,” Jessy said, my eyes widening in surprise when she asked. “What?” I playfully rolled my eyes at her and scoffed. “You think I have his picture?” “Never mind,” she replied, already scrolling on her phone. “I’m stalking Joaquin’s social media and articles right now… since it’s one of his staff, the guy may be taken in some photos—aha!!”

And a few seconds later, a low rumble started in his chest. “Are you certain you don’t know how to feel, Jesse?” Cazz purred, and his full lips tipped up on one side in the most stunning, lopsided smile. “Do wolves use OnlyFans?” I asked breathlessly, my eyes dragging back down his beautiful body to those arms. “Because you do forearm porn better than anyone I’ve ever seen,” I gulped. Cazz blinked, then threw his head back in a mouth-open gasp of belly laughter, deep and rich. It didn’t last long, but when he returned his eyes to me, they were shining and he had unfolded his arms so he could wipe one of them with a finger.

My heart squeezed when the images loaded of a bunch of men and women, some of them naked and some of them only half so. Jess moved the cursor up to the top of the page, clicked the little circle where my image was, and pulled up my user profile. "See, look." When my profile loaded, he pointed to the listing at the top of the page. It read: 'FOR SALE: VIRGINITY, 22-YEAR-OLD CAUCASIAN FEMALE; HOT SALE! VERY BEAUTIFUL'. My mouth dropped open. Next to the 'hot sale' was a fire emoji.