Kelsey Plum Nudes Novels & Stories

And they all scoffed in unison when Jasmine said that all she knew about him was that he was mad rich and a Casanova. But there was more to his life and they offered to help her get aware. They showed pictures of Kyle with his different girlfriends— including some of his leaked videos where he's kissing models and celebrities in public, or making out behind a car where one can only see their upper bodies moving together in a rhythm. "I heard you made food?" His voice broke the silence and she looked up only to feel hotter because she saw him kissing HERSELF in the back of her mind with the same fervor he kissed those models and celebrities.

Esmond Hudson answered cautiously. Just then, a soft chime sounded from the email inbox. Edwin opened the message. The video that played showed Kelsey sitting on her hospital bed, laughing and chatting on the phone, looking completely smug. It was a side of her he had never seen before—nothing like the sweet and obedient girl she always pretended to be in front of him. And then he heard what she said. His hands began to shake. The phone slipped from his grip and fell to the floor. He kept muttering to himself, "No way... This can't be happening...

It was not a request. "Or what?" Kelsey sneered. She held the notebook up high, out of reach. She looked down at the open page. Her eyes scanned it and she let out an ugly laugh. "You're not even writing the apology! You're drawing!" She laughed again, a harsh sound. "You're drawing stupid little pictures! Skulls and stuff! What a freak!" My heart started to pound against my ribs. "Kelsey, don't—" I started to say.

Before he could turn around, they had run in that direction. Dennis, Janet and Peter ran up the stairs screaming Kelsey's name. They saw several closed doors lined up in a row and they began to barge in from one room to the other. Dennis pushed the second door open and met a vacant door staring at him and when Janet barged into the third room, she met two people sprawled naked on the bed, touching themselves. She apologised and moved to the next room. Kelsey could hear her name being called out from afar. Cole had pinned her back to the bed and was on top of her. She was hitting his belly severally while he kept struggling to undress her.

It slowly went up to her exposed breasts, Kelsey was yawning and stretching at the other end of that call. "Jeez ... five miscalls just for me to see you naked after a hot date? I thought you were in trouble or something," Julie was relieved even though slightly annoyed, as beautiful as she was, she didn't really enjoy looking at her best friend's bare breasts first thing in the morning. She threw herself back on her bed, covered in her vintage T-shirt and long pants she felt so comfortable in for sleeping. "Good morning to you too, Miss Sunshine," Kelsey's hoarse voice sounded sexy without her even trying.

She ushered me into room. My shirt was pulled off, already straddled on my left shoulder. The way she stared at me made my stomach churn. "If you were that hungry to have me between your legs, why choose to make my life a living hell?" I spat, clearly provoked. Kelsey wore a satin, long dress that exposed her upper cleavage and leave you hanging to denote what she wore underneath. "You won't come to me easily, so I have to make a way." Her smile stirred the fury in my loins, I was forced to grabbed her hand, yanking her towards me.

"But just as I thought, you still crawled back." Kelsey let out a sigh. Then she stepped closer. "My shamelessness is nothing compared to yours." Venus frowned. Before she could react, Kelsey leaned closer to her ear. Her voice was low. Cold. Sharp enough to cut. "At least I'm not a mistress to a married man."

Only then did I realize Samuel, who never usually left my side, was nowhere to be seen. Jonathan's smile grew, as if Sylora was already his to take. It was so smug it made my eyes sting, and I cut him off before he could savor it any longer. "Mr. Caruso, I've got someone here, too, and I'm guessing you'll want to see her." I lifted my hand, and someone wheeled Kelsey forward. Her body was wrapped in bandages, and her legs were bent at unnatural angles. It was obvious she'd been subjected to inhuman torture.