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[ Intro ] Men am drowsy This shit got me drowsy as fuck Men what the fuck is happening here Let's do this shit What? [Verse 1] Am in love with my bestie Am in love with that thotie Baby can I stay she say yes please And I like it when she call me daddy Spend a hundred blocks on a watch please Hating ass niggers looking at me Baby one more time for the game I don't think they even understand me [ Chorus ]

But it was dark, so she couldn't see who the mysterious man was. The moonlight reflected through her bedroom window, exposing a profile. She could make out chin-length wavy hair and reached out to touch it. As she ran her fingers through it, something felt very familiar. His scent too - she would know that smell anywhere! He smelt of dove soap with a hint of spice. She tried to reach out and pull him closer to take a further look, but he kept slipping away. "Piper?" he whispered in her ear. "Open your legs for me, let me in".

' Picture perfect, you don't need no filter Gorgeous, make 'em drop dead, you're a killer Shower you with all my attention Yeah, these are my only intentions Stay in the kitchen cookin' up, got you're own bread (Whip it) Heart full of equity or an asset (Asset) Make sure that you don't need no mentions (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, these are my only intentions (Quavo) 'Adira slightly moves her head back and looked straight in his eyes. Dylan was already looking at her with so much intensity while continue to sing.' No cap, no pretendin' You don't need mentions (No cap)

Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork. Suddenly, it hit me all at once. I had come back to this very day—the day Lionel and I were supposed to get our marriage certificate. When Tracy saw me staring straight at Lionel, she got so flustered that she started stomping her feet. She grabbed my arm and basically shoved me toward Jamie. "Incubi are born flirts! How do you know you're his only woman? Once he's bored, he'll toss you aside. He doesn't even know what love is! Don't ruin your whole life being his plaything."

Motionless. But I know— This is far from over.

“You’re going to fall.” My eyes widened. A voice. Deep. Unexpected. I looked down. And there he was. Tall, in a crisp white shirt, hair neatly trimmed, a watch on his wrist that probably cost more than my father’s monthly salary. He was looking up directly at me. He wasn't angry, wasn't amused, but with something like quiet wonder in his eyes. Sir Zedrick Madriaga. My heart pounded so hard I almost lost my balance. “N-no, sir,” I stammered, barely finding my voice. “I’m getting down now.”

"Turn it down then." "I can’t reach, my hands are literally frozen," Lona lied. She started her move. She tugged her short skirt even higher, exposing the smooth, pale skin of her upper thighs. Lona reached out—not for the AC dial, but for Revan’s thigh. Her fingers began a slow, teasing dance over the fabric of his trousers. "Your hands look so warm, Daddy... can I borrow one for a second to warm mine up?" Revan stayed silent. His face was like stone, his sharp eyes focused on the village roads as they started to get busy.

“Wh‍y pr⁠et⁠end this is anyt​hing but a​ trans‌ac​tion?” Luc​as di‌dn’​t an​swer immedi‍ately. He glanced awa​y, t​oward the ocean, as if⁠ th⁠e an‍swe​r lay s​omewhere beyo⁠nd t​he horiz‌on. “Because appearances m​a‌tt‍er,” he sa‌id finally. “And you‍’re go‌o​d for them.” E⁠vely⁠n sto⁠od.

▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ It's been too long to spend this night alone I need to hear the sweet sound of your moans Come have a ride, baby don't be so shy I prefer girls who're not afraid to cry 𐙚

But somewhere in the depths of her consciousness, she recognized the warning embedded in his words. "Say it," Adriano commanded, his grip on her throat tightening just enough to make her gasp. "Say you're ours and you're not leaving." "Yours," Anny choked out, the word breaking apart on her tongue. "I'm yours. Both of yours. I... I won't leave. I promise. I promise, Daddies." Michele came with a guttural roar, his release flooding her pussy in thick, pulsing waves. The sensation of his hot cum filling her, combined with the filthy declarations still echoing in her ears, pushed Anny over the edge one final time.