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The top bunk—her bed—was now occupied by Juliet, who lay sprawled across the mattress, tapping away on her phone with a bored expression. “What is this?” Anna asked sharply, her voice trembling. Juliet didn’t bother looking up. “What does it look like? I moved. I need air. That lower bed is too stuffy.” Anna stepped closer, anger boiling inside her. “You threw my clothes on the floor?” Juliet raised a brow. “If they were so precious, you should’ve stayed home with your sugar daddy instead of coming here to play student.” The words hit Anna like a slap. “What did you just say?” she said, her voice low but laced with fury.

Sadly I was now one of them. Juliet's lips were painted red and her eyes sparkled innocently as she brushed her hand down her flowery dress that stopped mid thigh. I wanted to snort. Everyone always thought Juliet was innocent because the girl was very talented enough to hide her true vile personality. Either her acting skills grew or, she really had changed. She smiled, her eyes dancing from Katrina and me happily. " I remember you two," her eyes flicker back to me. " Especially you Bailey." Of course you did, you picked on me for having freckles on my nose.

Juliette suddenly blushed, realizing that they were still in the forest, and she was naked. * "I'm not late..so don't hate," Juliette said over her shoulder at Alpha Kade as she walked into the hall. She narrowed his eyes at her. Ignoring her still sore wound on her side, Juliette sat down. She was the first student at class today, and considering she had just woken from a double nightmare, which included her sleeping walking naked out into the forest, she was pretty proud of herself. Kade was staring at her, like he couldn't believe she had really made it to class on time.

He remembered that she had a notebook she absolutely cherished. He was certain the system had left another way out. Juliet must still be alive! The thin notebook was sitting right there on the desk. He opened it with shaking hands. Every single page was filled with Juliet's silent sacrifices. The pages recorded every single transaction over the last three years—every protective shield, ration, and medical supply she ever exchanged with her Fondness points. [Exchanged points for a protective shield over the entire city today. Everyone can finally sleep in peace. Fondness points: -800]

completely naked with her daughter's boyfriend's long, thick cock choking her throat. ‎Holy hell, the scene is just too erotic. ‎"Fuck... Juliet, it's not what you think..." Austin began. ‎"Shut the fuck up!" I screamed as I began removing my see-through nightdress. ‎My mom was about pulling her mouth out of Austin's cock when... ‎"Don't you dare remove your mouth!" I ordered, completely naked now. "Continue sucking." ‎"Juliet... what are you..." Austin started but was cut off by me again.

"One of the regulars, the guy in the black suit, keeps asking for a private room with you. I told him you don't do private things, but he's pushing." Juliet's stomach tightened. "I'm not doing it, Marcus. I told you before." "He pays well," Marcus said. "Really well, Luna. Think about it." "I don't need to think," she answered firmly. "I dance on stage and that's it." Marcus shook his head and left. Lila touched Juliet's arm. "You okay? You seem off tonight." "I'm fine," Juliet said. She stood up and checked herself in the mirror. The corset pushed her breasts up and the tiny skirt showed off her long legs and pink lights would make her blonde hair glow. She looked like Luna now and not Juli

***** Jules sat in front of the TV, a women’s talk show flickering on the screen, a book lay open on her lap. The book—a novel about strange bones found all over the world—bones from eras even older than her grandmother. The book was her dad's, and that was the one of the few things she still possessed of him. She wasn't a fan of books, not to talk of a book about something that never really added value to the world. But she needed the distraction—anything to keep her mind off Nolan… and the idea that he might, right this minute, be in some bridal shop testing dresses with Evie.

Never the answers Juliette had begged for. And now someone else was stepping forward to fill in those blanks, someone who apparently knew more. The nurse stepped back. “All done. You’re stabilizing well. I’ll give you some space.” Juliette waited until the door shut behind her before reaching for her notebook, the same leather-bound one she’d started writing in a week ago. She flipped past pages of reflections, memories, and quiet fears until she found a blank sheet. Her pen hovered for a moment before she began to write:

I knew I should have taken the floor. I knew it from the moment Juliet looked at me with that unreadable expression and said nothing at all. Mina was already sprawled across the beanbag chair like it was her personal throne, one leg up, her tank top hanging dangerously low and riding high over her hips. She was playing with the strap like she wanted someone to ask her to take it off. Juliet stood by the bed with her arms crossed. She was barefoot. Her hoodie barely covered her ass. Her legs were smooth and still slightly wet from the shower. She wasn’t looking at anyone in particular, but I could feel her eyes all over me.

Juliet turned to face Red and the latter's eyes widened, want and desire instantly filling them even though he tries to hide it … she smirked. If he thought he had seen temptation earlier, now he was staring at pure sin. The front of the dress was lacy, he could clearly see that she wore no bra inside, he could see her nipples, her stomach, the dress hid nothing on her front. His eyes trailed down, and to his torture, the front was stilted, putting on display her fresh thighs. Red forced nothing down his throat. He already had a growing tent on his pants, he sat down opposite her, Juliet turned her back to him and a smirk danced on her lips as she put extra effort in swaying her hips as she