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I screenshotted the pic as Betty looked over my shoulder. “Looks like you have some obligations to meet” She snorted back. “It appears I do” I replied. “Well, one last thing before you go,” Betty said. Betty bent over her couch, pulling down her black yoga pants to reveal her bare ass “Go ahead, grab some pics” She said, and I didn’t hesitate and opened my phone and furiously snapped pics of her spread asshole. “Maybe I can convince Tina to let us do it again,” Betty said, pulling her pants up.

Grace looked outside the window of the cafe, observing all the people that passed by having nothing to do, as she looked through the busy streets, her eyes landed on the billboards that laid on the big buildings, she saw adverts for music videos and perfumes being displayed on them but her eyes caught one in particular the one for Black Entertainment. It was the biggest bill board present, in it was a picture of New York's leading man and CEO of the biggest producing company and chain of hotels, And a man whose shoulders she was lying on not too long ago, Mr Leonard Black. He was dressed in Black Suit his long hair styled to the back making him more handsome, he had a smirk on his face simil

'PUT ME DOWN YOU ASSHOLE. I kept kicking my feet around hoping would hit his face and maybe he will die. We entered a room that was full of talk but fell silent with only my screams being heard. All of their faces looked shocked. He approached one man. 'Could you-' Narcissus started. 'Bah Bah Black sheep have you any wool.' I started singing. 'Prepare the room for' 'YES SIR YES SIR THREE BAGS FULL.' 'Boss, I can't hear-' 'ONE FOR THE MASTER, ONE FOR THE DAME.'

Calla opened her mouth to protest but faltered, the words dying in her throat. Betty continued, her voice tinged with frustration. “I’m not trying to make you feel bad. I just… I hate seeing you like this. You’re amazing, and you shouldn’t have to carry the weight of their mess. Especially not Drake’s.” Calla looked away, her chest tight. She knew Betty meant well, but it didn’t make the words any easier to hear. “Come on,” Betty said after a pause, her tone lighter now. “Let’s get inside. It’s getting cold, and I’m pretty sure my boyfriend’s about to text me a million times asking where I am.”

"Thalia is the princess of the Moonstone Pack first and foremost." "Your so-called 'claim' is meaningless." Gideon swayed as if he'd been physically struck. "No... it's not like that..." He looked at me, desperate. "Thalia, tell them. Tell them about us..." "There is no 'us'." My voice was terrifyingly calm. "Beta Gideon, you must be under too much stress at work. You're hallucinating." "I suggest you see a healer." Those words shattered his last defense. Gideon collapsed into his chair, the light gone from his eyes.

I arched a brow. She grinned and wiggled her laminated eyebrows. “Right. You’re going to hell anyway, so why not make it worth it?” I snorted and turned back to my monitor, scrolling through the units I’d been assigned to sell if a miracle ever happened. “Why are you looking at those?” Betty leaned over my shoulder, her perfume hitting my nose before I even saw her reflection on the screen. “Sugar, there’s nothing in there but sad little boxes for loners. Dream big.” She reached over and pressed a few keys.

she finally gave in. Gale gently pulled her closer to him. He guided her to do a slow dance, as be softly sings his favorite song: "Babe" by Styx... "Cause you know it's you babe Whenever I get weary And I've had enough Feel like giving up You know it's you babe Giving me the courage And the strength I need Please believe that it's true Babe, I love you... " Angel closed her eyes as she tries to listen to Gale's singing voice. She was surprised to know that he sings really well, and the lyrics of the song melts her heart.

He sat with his back on the headboard and sat me up, then gave me the water. "Here Addie, you need to drink. I know you haven't eaten anything since lunch. I don't know about you, but I'm fucking starving baby. We will eat then we will have a sexy bath. Let's end the night with sexy memories yeah?" He winked at me, and went on his phone ordering our food while watching me drink my water.

There is no one who would pay my bill. The bartender’s brown eyes lock with mine as he nods. “Yes. Everything is taken care of. You owe nothing.” Before I can protest, the woman snakes her hands around my arm and yank me off the chair. As my world spins, I grab the edge of the bar and grunt, “Sll..slow down. Th..this isn’t a r.race.” I wince as an annoying giggle fills the air. Maybe this isn’t such a good idea.

She is going to be even sadder now, because her mate is leaving her here. I am a fucking dumbass... But it's too late. The decision has been made. "Can I ask you for a favor? Beta to Beta?" I say walking towards the table, putting my palms down to look him in his face to let him know I mean business. "Beta to Beta is sacred favor to ask. Are you sure?" He asks, eyeing me intently. "I am one hundred percent sure.." I say with a deep sigh.