Maya Higa Hot Novels & Stories

“Kitagawa Sakura. Nice to meet you.” “I’m Yamamura Akari! Nice to meet you too, Kitagawa-san!” the girl said enthusiastically with a wide grin. “Nii-san,” she added with a teasing smile, “is she a friend… or a friend?” “Mom’s going to be so happy when she sees her!” “Mom?” The question flashed quickly through Sakura’s mind. Whose mom…? Heri let out a small sigh, then turned to Sakura and explained. “Akari is the eldest daughter of my host family here in Tokyo.”

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

“Show the camera what a whore you are.” My face burned, but the arousal was overwhelming. I dropped the towel, untying the bikini top to let my full breasts spill out, nipples already rock hard. Then the bottoms, my shaved pussy exposed, glistening with my own excitement. The chat erupted: “New girl’s hot!” “Eat her out!” Tips hit €1000 in seconds. Zara pulled me onto the bed fully, pushing me down on my back. “Spread your legs, Maya. Let them see your cunt.”

“The ones you said were walking red flags?” “Yep,” Maya said proudly. “Turns out, I like a little red. We, uh… had an interesting night. Let’s just say it was a group project. I thought threesomes were the baddest... But being fucked hard.. By four men… hmmm.. Izzy.. ” Izzy gasped, laughing so hard she nearly dropped the phone. “Maya! Oh please.. Spare me.. “I enjoyed it,” Maya said between laughs. “And I don’t regret a second of it. Life’s too short to be bored, babe.”

“The slave girl.” “No… that’s the Luna of Blood Moon.” Their eyes burned into my skin as I stepped forward, lifting my hood so they could see my face clearly. I wanted no mistake. No excuse to turn me away without a word. “I am Maya,” I said calmly. “I request to see Alpha Garett of Silver Creek.” Silence. One of the guards spat on the ground. “Why would the Alpha want to see you?” he sneered. “You stopped being Silver Creek the day you were sold.”

Emma took the tablet, skimmed the numbers quickly, then handed it back. “Tell them if they walk now, they lose exclusivity rights for Q4 and our competitors get the launch.” The girl stared. Emma raised a brow. “Say it politely.” The girl rushed off. A familiar voice came from behind her. “You’re getting cruel.” Emma turned. Maya Hayes stood there with two coffees. Late twenties. Golden-brown hair tied into a sleek ponytail. Blue eyes sharp with intelligence and constant amusement. Stylish in that effortless corporate way.

55: Hiro - Migraine? Hiro It may have been chilly when Maka put the blanket over us, but the completely fucked up image of me eating out Ayame has my skin beading with heat, and my staff at full attention in my belt line. ‘Probably too tight for all that, cousin,’ Iken’s chuckle brings a whole new level of depraved in my brain. It’s none other than Ren holding her legs open by the knees for me to feel her tight gripping muscles suck in my tongue while I play with her ass to get her ready for double penetration.

Maya ordered a burger, chicken, chips, and soda. The matcha was really weird and green. It tasted bitter and earthy. I felt like throwing up. “Bestie,” Maya said suddenly, smiling at me, “you look so gorgeous.” I laughed a little. "I know, right?" She leaned forward. "Do you know that you are trending on I*******m?" My heart just fell. “Trending how?” “There are videos of you and Sebastian everywhere,” she said. “From the party. From when he introduced you as his wife…”

She finished before disappearing into the building. “What do you think she’s like? Our guide I mean?” Lila asked and I shrugged as a petite girl stepped towards us. She was slightly smaller than the other guides, around our heights. She had a warm olive skin and dark brown wavy hair that reached her shoulders. Her hazel eyes and pointed nose were surrounded with freckles. “Hello, I’m Maya.” She said softly with a genuine smile. “I’ll be your guide this term. And which one of you is Aria?”

Chapter Four Hundred And Eighty-One “What’s my name, Hilda?” Maya asked once more, a maniacal smile stretching her lips as she towered over Hilda. Hilda stared up at Maya in horror, unable to comprehend what this bitch was asking from her. What did she mean by what’s her name? She was Maya Eugene, the grand daughter of a stinking fisherman and that’s what she will ever be. Or… Suddenly Hilda’s eyebrows twitched as she realized what Maya was trying to say and why she had been hitting her all along.