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They ate in easy silence at first, but soon, she started asking him questions. Simple things. "What's your favorite movie?" He shrugged. "Don't have one." She gasped dramatically hands on her heart . "Blasphemy." He smirked. "What's yours?" "Easy. Baby ." He groaned. "Figures." She stuck out her tongue. " What's your favorite color?" Kane hesitated. "Black." She snorted. "That's not a color." His gaze darkened. "It is to me." Mona giggled, shaking her head. "Fine. Black it is."

“I wouldn't call it indoctrination teaching them to be independent. “We don't encourage our girls to be independent. The director's voice held a warning tone. Fleur had signed a one-year lease, true, but Mrs. Swimming would no doubt find a way to make it shorter if necessary. Madame - as the girls called her - was a very determined woman and did not intend to pick a pointless fight with the powerful Mr. Khan. But Fleur wasn't about to give up. — Like every independent woman, I'm not very easy! Madam smiled. - I like that. It's just smarter to accept the inevitable. Rory Baines was of the same opinion. I told Fleur that a few days later over dinner. “If I'd been here when you wrote that lette

I ended. "You must tell me everything and remember, my mama whenever she comes, must never find out that you two are not in love okayy?" She said making me nod at her. For the first time ever, I don't know what pushed me but I found myself telling her everything. From being on the streets, to Rarf, not everything about him but most of it, to the stingers, to Luciano and finally, her almighty brother. When I finished the story narration, she didn't say anything and kept pacing back and forth like some kind of psychic about to lose it.

One of them shouts: - Who is it? - It’s Kader. I’ve come to get my girlfriend. The two hours are up. The brothers look at each other and smile, then the other says: - Come back tomorrow. We’re not finished yet. You’ll get a bonus for this. - But we agreed on two hours! The other one starts fucking me again while the other resumes moving his two fingers inside me. - Leave us alone, Kader. Come back tomorrow, and we’ll discuss all this. For now, can’t we talk?

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

Mouth wide open, Kiara stared shell shocked as she wondered how her friend was going to get out of this but she already had away. "That was perfect, Shelly!" Kiara squealed. "I got everything on the video we are going to submit it by tomorrow." Shelly looked back at Kiara and she winked at her. "Uh-huh." Shelly nodded stupidly. "Pardon me, but what are you girls talking about?" He asked still looking confused and more clueless. "We have to make a video you know about that Bible story in the, you know the Uhm... what's it called again Shelly?" She pried Shelly away from him and nudged her.

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

Her POV **Adult content ***<< Intended for 18 years old and older. >> He pointed on his chest. "What?" I asked,"You want me to kiss you there?" I laughed. He looked at me with his brows meeting. "No." He pointed again."Look." I smiled stupidly still not getting what he meant. Then he points to my chest. "You have it too!" "Ohhh." Only then did I notice the mole in his chest. We had moles in our chests! His was a little lighter and smaller. Mine was a bit more darker and bigger. But they were positioned right in the middle of our chests.

F - First U - Uncommon C - Classified K - Kriminal (I am using 'K' instead of 'C' because it's my story, so no offense) Take care of yourselves, my readers !! Tell me what you like, tell me when I was wrong :-)

“The substitute teacher is late today,” Kaiba Jun muttered. He was talking to his deskmate that was yawning from sleepiness. He glared at Takahashi Sato before speaking, "Dude, we are already in the third year. You should stop playing video games so much. Focus on reviewing. Well, you get good grades even when you don’t review. So unfair.”