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He chuckled slightly as he gestured to the fishes. "This one is a Killifish" I wasn't really paying attention but it was nice to watch him be relaxed for a change. "That's a Labyrinth fish" he continued to do so but I couldn't even complain because for the first time, I was seeing a different side of him from the cold persona he has built up in the past week. "Mommy, let's go see a dolphin, that man keeps talking about the fishes and because of that, I'm not able to enjoy watching them swim around." A young boy who was standing with his mother not far away from us cried loudly.

over every fucking thing. That’s why I said yes when my friend Marisol texted me about this rooftop thing in Bushwick, it wasn’t some random bar night. It was one of those invite-only lesbian parties the girls in the know whisper about, the ones with the password at the door and the guest list that gets passed around in DMs. They call it “Siren” and it happens like twice a summer. Everyone’s hot, everyone’s queer, and nobody’s pretending they’re there to network.

I clicked on the link and it brought up a very professional looking site, which, for some reason, actually surprised me bit. I saw a link called “Learn more,” so I clicked on it and kept going. I was getting more and more interested as I read the page, which said, “Are you a heterosexual man who’s looking for new experiences? Do you have bisexual thoughts and fantasies that you can’t get out of your head? Do you want to act-out those fantasies with another man in a safe and confidential way? If this sounds like you, we will match you with someone who shares your desires.”

Victoria remained silent for a few moments while I looked at it. "It's a Lush," she finally told me. That really didn't help me. "Um... OK," I finally replied. "It's a remote control vibrator, silly," she added. I remained quiet. I didn't know things like this existed or how they worked. Was she standing outside my hotel room somehow? I didn't remember telling her where I was staying. "I put an app on your phone while you were taking off your panties and bra at the bar. After you turn it on and connect it, you'll send me a link and I will control its speed."

The war will be inevitable under his ruling. Lexir, the second son is a dangerous personage. Holding a web of spies and assassins along with a small army. He can take the throne by force. I guess he had a hand in the death of the King’s favorite child, Monahar. Also, he has a thing about domination. His current pet, a young elf female, lying leashed at his feet. Karina, is a dumb bitch, who is constantly looking at Damon. Making me want to rip her throat.

Chichi's phone rings giving every one of them a scare, it's Nora calling to confirm her state and if the girls are all safely back, Tade collects the phone from Chichi "Hi babes, we are safe. At least we are all in my house and every door is locked" "Okay great, how about Chichi? She said she wants to talk about what happened, is she ready to talk or she needs us to give her more time?" Nora asks in a concerned voice as Tade puts the phone on speaker, Chichi blows her nose and replies softly "I never told you girls what brought me to Lagos ever since we met. I was running away from my past, a guy I dated years ago, who tortured and raped me, came to my home today, and it gave me the shock of

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I squeezed my thighs together, already feeling myself grow wet. “You like that, don’t you?” Lord Blackwood’s deep, commanding voice sent a shiver straight through me. “Take it deeper. That’s it… good girl.” I bit down hard on my lip to stop myself from moaning. My hand pressed between my legs over my skirt, desperate for some kind of relief. Every filthy word he spoke made my pussy throb painfully. Night after night, I returned.