Marcia Outsiders Novels & Stories

"You can bet I'll fuck them good." "Please do. They love your meaty cock." Zoe started licking Marcia's cunt, still dripping in her juices and the line of men behind Marcia dissipated as word spread she wasn't to be touched by men. Another line of women started forming by her head. Sharon, Shasta and Sarah at the head of the line, a new slave to test the skills of. Sam came up to me after reading the message I'd written on Marcia's ass. "Thank you, Scott. I appreciate it."

No one thought it absurd for a rat to be at the table, nor did they see anything wrong with me being exiled to that distant corner. I swallowed the bitterness in my throat and wordlessly dragged my chair back to the cold, shadowy edge. At the table, the discussion ranged from the company Fabio had just acquired, Luca's plan to win gold at next month's competition abroad, and Francesca's upcoming fan meet-and-greet, to some secrets of the underworld. No one spared me a glance. In front of me was a plate of cold, hard spaghetti. The nearest dish was well beyond my reach. I turned my head and looked pleadingly at the household staff standing by in attendance, signaling her with my eyes to help

I picked up a mini bag and put my card and my phone inside after I had texted Thelma that I was ready and about to leave the house. I carried my bag and opened my room door gently. I came out of the room after I noticed that the coast was clear. I knew that the old ladies had retired to their rooms early today because they had worked themselves out. They went to the market earlier today and also cooked a large barge of food to take to the orphanage. After they came back they had their dinner and went to their respective rooms. I was able to get out of the house through the back door. My journey started immediately when I got out of the house.

Alpha Ciandra saw the happy smile playing on the woman’s lips, she smiled back. “I am glad you are happy this time,” Maria said. “I am too.” Alpha Ciandra didn’t know if it was true she was happy or not. But at least Maria wasn’t worried about her. Furthermore, she didn’t think she would indulge in any one of the horrors she had called her life for the past few months. Alpha Ciandra finished eating and cleaned the plate. She bid Maria good night and went to bed. Opening the window, she saw something from outside moving, she closed it immediately with a bang.

Kusuma shouted in surprise. "I'm sorry Dad!" said Amelia who was standing some distance behind Wisnu. Amelia can be seen standing carrying her two shoes with a body full of mud from head to toe, only her face is also covered in mud. "Amelia plunged into the rice fields," She added softly. ****

She said without looking away from the menu. "It tastes as great as it sounds Melinda." His voice gave her a rude awakening. "Marv?" Her head snapped to look at him. She recognized that cold voice owned by the green eyed Marv. He had given her so many flashes of green light the early days of working in Cock and bulls but she wasn't ready for the drama of dating a colleague with confusing green eyes. Not that Marv didn't have that attractive look and personality, it was just her and her resolve to stay away from men. Indeed. She was doing a good job of that.. seated beside Ajax whose body emitted seductive heat that electrified her nerves. It was bad enough that she couldn't see his eyes with

"I kinda... You see... your friend, Marla... She's Uhm..." I cocked a brow at the mention of her name. Marla? Then I remembered the day of the event when we eavesdropped on their conversation. Could it be that... No, I'll let him complete his statement first. "Go on, Mikey. Tell me, what about her?" "She's my ex," he said. My eyes widened. I expected it but I was still a bit surprised. I recalled the conversation with Marla where she said she hurt the only person that loved her. It was Mikey?

The rest of us watch in horror. “It hurts! Dear God, it hurts so bad!” Marcia screams. “Fuck you and your stupid breathing and counting, you stupid bitch!” she screams at Dawn who is trying to get her to sit down, but she won’t budge. A few minutes later, after another slew of curse words and threats, a team of nurses rushes in with a wheelchair, and Marcia disappears, but we can still hear her wailing all the way down the hallway.

Marcel had kept her safe all this time. “Maria?” I asked, taking a step toward her. Aria looked at me before turning her attention to the one person who used to be my friend. “How did you get out?” “Alpha Marcel’s men let me out, they told me to go and hide. You know, I was under his protection, but it seems to me that there was a little matter that I needed to take care of first.” She said, taking a step toward me. Her eyes dropped to my stomach. She stared without shame. “You’re huge,” she muttered.

I cracked and released the kind of steam that was poisonous to others. I only hoped it never burned Eva. “Is there anything else you might need?” Marcia asked. There were dark circles under her eyes, which were also puffy. She looked very much run down, but I didn’t feel concerned enough to ask her if she was sick or something. “An apology would go down well with this meal,” I mentioned. “Wouldn’t it, Eva?” I glanced at her and saw that she’d stopped eating, but wasn’t looking up. “I’m sorry,” Marcia said, though to my ears her words didn’t sound genuine. “This will never again repeat itself.”