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Sienna’s face formed that slightly evil smile again as she said: “Then there’s no other option for you than to take this monster skin to skin, the way it’s supposed to be taken anyway! We’ve already seen you naked countless times during training, so I don’t see any problem?” At that moment I knew I couldn’t convince Sienna otherwise. And besides, I was kind of curious if that thing was as good as Sienna and Judy were saying. So I finished Sienna’s work of unbuttoning my pants and peeled them off. I went to lie down again and Sienna carefully pressed against the inside of my knees making me spread my legs and exposing my shaved virgin pussy. She sat down on her knees on the ground between my

"My friend made a joke that landed badly. Her response was to post something private online." "His response to being called out was to humiliate her in front of the school." "She called him out in front of the school first." "He embarrassed her in front of the school first." They looked at each other. The corridor outside the gym was quiet at this hour, most students already gone, the building settling into its after-school stillness, and Sofia stood with her water bottle in her hand and Noah stood with his cleats and they regarded each other across the small charged space of two people who had just discovered they were equally unwilling to concede a point.

She winces as she rubs her belly with a slight frown on her face. “Is everything okay?” I ask as I cross the chamber and visually examine her body. “I'm okay.” She sighs, waving me off. “What happened down there, Jaja? The species of Mahji are starting to whisper, and you know nothing good comes from gossip.” I turn my attention to Sofia. She nibbles on her lower lip while maintaining my gaze like a true warrior, refusing to surrender. I flick her a cheeky wink, which turns her cheeks into a cotton candy pink color.

I gave up trying to ignore it, pulled on gray sweatpants, and headed to the kitchen for water. That’s when I heard the soft pad of bare feet. Sia. She was at the sink in that tiny sheer black nightie Jax must have picked out for her. The fabric was basically transparent under the fridge light. Her full tits moved freely, dark nipples stiff against the material. The hem barely covered the lower curve of her ass. No panties. She leaned forward to fill a glass, and the nightie rode up completely, showing her bare, still-swollen pussy. I didn’t think. I just moved.

“Jesus, you’re dripping for me already.” Sora’s breath catches. She grabs my wrist, guiding my hand deeper. “Then stop teasing and touch me properly.” The Sora who's crying over my brother is long gone and replaced with a bossy sweet little treat. I push her pants and underwear down her legs in one go. She kicks them off impatiently, and I sit back on my heels for a second, just drinking in the sight of her completely naked beneath me. Legs parted, pussy glistening, chest heaving. Her hair fans out across the pillow like dark silk, and that mischievous grin on her face makes my chest tighten.

"Hello Neena, We have taken permission to meet the CEO. Can you tell him that Stella is here?" "Sure, Ma'am. " I saw her quickly dial the phone. By that time, Stella Ma'am was checking her makeup. Sophia gave a smack to make me notice Stella Ma'am's doings. As soon as Neena permitted us to enter, Stella turned towards us and said, "Just wait a moment. I will call you guys in, okay" then, she went in. "Haven't you noticed how she checked herself before getting in…?? I think she got a crush on him. Who won't !! He is a super hottie multi-billionaire after all !!" Sophia whispered. And Neena glared at Sophia to shut her mouth.

he repeated. The word did not sound like a question this time. It sounded like confirmation. Amara felt it settle into her chest, heavy and unyielding. There was no retreat from it now. No careful redirection. No polite dismissal disguised as professionalism. She had crossed something. Not a line. Something deeper. “I spoke out of turn,” she said, though her voice lacked conviction. “No,” he replied quietly. “You didn’t.” That was worse. Because if she hadn’t— Then this was real.

I giggled. “You people are stupid,” Six huffed before leaving us. “He’ll come around with you. Be patient. The fact that he’s introduced you to me means a lot,” Five suddenly said with a serious tone. “Have you seriously never met anyone else in his life?” I asked. He shook his head. Six is an extremely private person, and despite the fact that he has been my best friend for twelve years, even I've been privy to certain information about him during those years. I was stunned. "I thought Cash was his best friend." He explained, "Cash is his best friend out there, but not like I am. I know the real Six." "Including his real name?" I asked. " Including his real name," he confirmed. "And I take

But, there was never anything more than that friendship, and that one failed date…” His voice faltered, like he was not sure how to explain things better, and truth be told he was not doing the greatest of jobs, as Sara’s face twisted in pain, and tears filled her eyes. “Well, I do not believe you. I will not be accepting any Luna whore you try to force upon us. You lying, scumbag cheat.” And with that she stalked away, leaving Zaine and me to look at one another in complete shock. What had I let myself into?

Her breasts were round, firm, and more importantly, real. There was something about Sierra I had noticed over the years; she didn't have a plastic body like the other girls in the club. Maybe that's why I was drawn to her. “Among other things.” Sierra whispered in my ear. I shut my eyes, raising a hand. Still, part of her job was fake seduction for cash. “Stop.” I murmured. “Can I have that note back?” She asked, holding her hand out. I smirked. “You think I'm arrogant?”