Mark Anastasio Tiktok Novels & Stories

“It’s a pleasure to meet you all. I am Divina Anastasia, but you can just call me Anna.” A low whistle came from somewhere behind him, followed by a barely audible whisper. “Pretty face, pretty name, pretty everything. I get why Kael couldn’t say no to her.” Some horribly disguised snickers followed before Mark shushed them. “We’re three minutes late. Hope that didn’t mess up your schedule?” Kael smoothly says, flashing her his most boyish smirk. Just like their last meeting, she does not react to it. Or maybe she does, she’s just good at hiding it.

When she checks it, her lips clench into a thin line. "Armani sent me a video he saw on TikTok. He says it's about Lara," she informs me. Mickie presses play on the video. A weird-looking guy with disheveled hair, bloody lips and a broken nose is breathing heavily close to the screen as he whisper-shouts,

I can't get enough of his love. **********************************************

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Charlie was like a banana, an eggplant blew her mind. " I don't do pictures. You will have to see it for yourself", Mark said as his throat went dry, " touch yourself. Think about me filling you up" " I can't now, I am at work", Jasmine whispered. "Go to the washroom. I will video call you", Mark commanded. He was desperate to offload himself. He needed to do it now. He felt as if he had heightened testosterone levels. "Alright. Give me a few seconds", Jasmine whispered, " I am here"

I laugh and say, “Yeah, super hard,” “And he was not having any of it,” Lucas laughs. “Which one is Kane again?” Mark asks. “The tall jacked one with all the tattoos,” Lucas explains. “Oh, the one that was watching you. Are you two like a thing or something?” My cheeks flush and I’m thankful it’s dark enough they probably can’t tell. So Mark noticed him looking at me.

She couldn't deny it--Mark was now asserting his dominance over her, and she was loving it. Mark sensed his plan was headed toward a successful end. He continued to smoke the cigar as he rolled up his right shirt sleeve, revealing the tattoo he had inked on his arm two days earlier. It was the word "DADDY" with a smoldering cigar underneath it. Mark thought he'd lost his mind when he had this permanent display put on his body. Now that he believed he was going to get what he wanted so desperately, he felt like a genius.

"Remind me again why I gave you a job and somehow, I don't know how…I am doing the god-damned job for you, you spoiled brat! And at the same, I am moonlighting as your best friend. I am very close to going insane. And just so you know, I don't want to talk about boys with my little sister. It's gross and it makes me wanna puke!" I feigned sadness immediately. "You are kind of the only person I have in the whole wide world right now" Markle exhaled. These days it's the only thing I have to say to get him to do anything for me including be a girl for me "Have you told Anton not to call you anymore?" He asked. "Well, I told him…" "Aniston, how hard will it be to say - stop calling me Anton beca