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And still no answer. So I tried the door handle, and it opened. I walked into the dimly lit room and heard some weird noises, like someone was clapping. “Luciano?” I called, feeling along the wall for the light switch. I flicked it on and froze at the sight before me. Sophia… Seated on top of Luciano…stark naked. Was she… “Oh, Mariella—” she sighed, pausing her bobbing motion with her body shiny with sweat. She was panting…and right under her, Luciano lay stark naked too.

The taste of despair disguised as calm. The one we’re taught to swallow with elegance. But not this time. Not me. I am not a woman to be replaced. I am Cassandra. I rise, naked beneath the silk dress. And in the mirror, I meet another woman. A wounded woman, yes, but sharp, ready. I think back to his absences. To those nights when he stopped responding. To that foreign perfume on his collar. To that vacant look that told me everything without saying it. And I understand.

Mariane smiled. “Hi, mom.” She said and hugged her mom tightly. “I missed you so much,” she said with her teary eyes. “Aww… My baby. But you should have at least worn a bra under your thin silky nightgown before coming down the house.” Anastacia whispered, making Mariane look at her clothes. That was when she realized, she didn’t wear a bra underneath and her nipples were visible. She suddenly felt embarrassed and looked at David awkwardly, while covering her breast with her arms crossed on it.

It was now close to 11pm. Me: Hi beautiful are you still awake? Marianna: Hi Manny, yes I am still awake. Why are you awake this late? me: Oh you know just working on this case, why are you still awake Ma'am? Marianna: Honestly, because I miss you, it feels weird to sleep alone now.... Me: Really? I am flattered, I miss you too Marianna. Marianna: You should try to get some sleep sir! Me: What are you wearing?

Arianna's was undressing smiling happily to the camera, then the guy taking the video instructed her to pose and he took nude pics of her. "What is this trash you think I can believe this photoshopped garbage, she was a virgin when I met her". "It didn't stop her from being the hitch,fool! Look at her body you should know what a photoshop is from her real body ,why don't you watch the sex clip". She sent another one. Andre tried to remain cool as he played the second video. Arianna was being mercilessly banged by a masked guy, her moans made it heartbreaking,he put it off.

At this moment, the room was so quiet that everyone's uneven breathing could be heard. When Mariana was about to force herself to sleep, the man beside her uttered, "Flat chest". She woke up instantly "Rogue!" She scolded him. "Do you have an A cup?" Mariana was already filled with anger; she did not expect to be humiliated and ridiculed by this man just because she wanted to sleep. "Carolina is asleep, you can scram now!" Mariana glared at him coldly. As she spoke, she didn't forget to kick him, intending to kick the man off the bed.

All the doors look the same. Her tummy grumbled again. Mariana let out a frustrating moan, ambled to the door close to her, and pushed it open. Unfortunately for her, that was the master's bedroom. Mariana halted on her steps the moment she walked in. Her eyes couldn't help widen as she saw Stephan standing naked. For a moment, her mind went blank, her jaw couldn't help but drop. This was her first time seeing a man's body, but she never expected him to be so beautiful and big down there.

Marianna May felt herself rise into a state of unfamiliar delirium. Her legs had loosened into rapid scissoring to the rhythm of Katie’s fondling. She clutched at the quilted covered then – “AHHHWWWAAAAHHHH…” Marianna May let out a demure cry as her hips thrust into Katie’s hands, back arching and legs clamping together. “Yes, Marianna… yes…,” Katie prodded as she continued strumming even as the princess closed her thighs. “Um!” Marianna’s body thrashed and jerked forward on her first climax.

And when I looked at her username, my eyes widened. “It’s Maria Mendoza, the new girl at our school,” she stated before I could utter her name. When I clicked at one photo of her, my mouth almost gaped. She had a curvaceous body, wide hips and snatched waist, huge busts, and perfectly tanned skin. She was posing by the shore with her pair of white bikini that accentuated her tan, with her bare face that made her look like a living Bratz doll. Her arms were stretched to a peace, winking at the camera as her tongue stuck out. She looked so gorgeous and all the comments were filled with admiration.

"I’m ruined! How can I live knowing that everyone has seen my nudes?!" "Technically, you aren’t really nude in them―" Annalise said. The entire family had read the article put out by Lady Vanity and saw the resulting photos― her straddling Matteo in nothing but her underwear, the both of them tangled in his bedsheets, her bra, half-falling off her shoulders to reveal a swell of creamy breast. If they were from a weaker family, Annalise was sure that her phone would be blowing up with all sorts of obscene offers from movie directors.