Ms. Bigshot Is Pampered By All Novels & Stories

She hugged him, doing well to run her pierced nipples on his soft cotton. "Oh I missed you Shane. I brought company." She smiled delightfully and gestured towards the fascinated ladies. They had heard so much about Shane Smith, today they wanted to taste him and let him fuck their brains out even if it was the last thing they ever do. He was taller, sexier and more unreal than they had imagined and they were his for the night.

The guys huddled at their own table while we girls had a table of our own. "One bottle of Vodka for us, and two mango shakes for you two." Gabby said as she carried a tray to our table. "How very thoughtful of you Gabriela." Andrea replied to her in a sing-songy voice. "We have to take care of our babies. After all, we are one big family now." She said, popping open the bottle of vodka. She poured a shot for the three of them which my two sisters gladly took. "Cheers, to us all. For our successful love life." Gabby cheered and all of us took our glasses and raised them together.

Amaya had promised to find his friends girlfriends if a month passed without them introducing her to their serious girlfriends. “If thats who she had in mind, I don’t mind anymore,” Blaze responded ignoring his friend who was laughing at his sudden change of heart. The following day, Big G wanted Tresh to tell him more about Pam, the naval nurse he found burning all the barbecue meat at Trent’s party but just like Mia, Tresh did not have all the information Big G wanted on Pam. Tresh could not stop laughing, it turned out that his wife really did know his playboy friends after all.

Plus, shows of force were always a lot of fucking fun. “Pamela had mentioned that the shipment of slaves was scheduled to return tomorrow night. It’ll take 48 hours to have the magical side of things prepped and ready to go. So, I now turn this show over to my sexy Alpha,” Ziyah said as she sauntered by and took her seat next to me. Byron puffed out his chest in my mind while I did it for both of us. I snuck a kiss from my goddess before walking up to the front.

Meghan’s POV Sitting in the cellar sipping my Ciroc vodka and going through my phone, suddenly a message pops in and it's from Jim Black Hat the owner of Lusty strip, the popular stripper's nightclub in town, it read “He will be around tonight for a stripping prom ”. I giggled because finally, my plans of meeting Damian Graham will soon be a reality. I always have a way of getting what I want, having to offer Jim sex for him to spill when the famous Billionaire Damian will be around, is nothing compared to what I will achieve. I am a whore who goes with the highest bidder.

He rushed into his office on the top floor of a building with a big smile. “Susan,” Damien told his secretary, “please tell everyone that there will be a big party at my house in two days to celebrate my return.” There will be well-known people, high-class entertainment, and tasty food.” Susan, dressed for work and had her brown hair tied back neatly, nodded and listened carefully as Damien gave her directions. “Okay, Mr. Damien,” he said. I'll make the news quickly and make sure everything goes well.” ***

Uncle Bert looked at the shy Davi standing beside Liam, though he was shy he also had that proud aura telling everyone that the person beside him was his, the covert possessiveness that the master seemed to enjoy so much. When they arrived home, it was already dark so after having a light dinner, the two proceeded to their nest as a married couple. Davi was hesitant at first but soon brave his heart. If he won’t sleep beside Liam in Liam’s room then who would?! Because it was a honeymoon period for the two, they showered together for two hours with constant panting and moaning before they finally settled in the bed. “The company for that shoe brand has been sued and they will pay you triple

But got no response. “I am pregnant, Mum. With your first grandchild.” 'Slap.' I held my cheek in disbelief, staring at her. Tania laughed delicately. “Oh. Well, don’t be dramatic. I just need you to be quiet. Very, very quiet.” By now, men in black suits had already led most of the Dregs away, leaving only two behind, their heads still bowed, and I didn't need a soothsayer to know that the Dregs led away would be killed.

It's been the talk of the town and every high society elite was eager to see the place. “This place is not bad. The words about it don't lie.” Pamela occupied a stool. Her short legs made her struggle to get on the high stool. “But damn, these stools are high?” “I guess they don't want short people sitting by the bar.” Pamela gave Ashley a dirty stare from the corner of her eyes. “I hope that terrible hole in your face you call a mouth burns with acid.” She hissed “Oh c'mon. That wasn't a dirty shade thrown at you.” Ashley explained.

THE sun shined brightly in the sky, it was a beautiful day, for a beautiful lady to pay Mr Shaw, the CEO, Blue Skye Modelling, a visit in his office. Ashley drove steadily with her window half way down, letting the breeze tantalize her hair, as she sang along to Cardi B's Be careful with me. "I poured my whole life into this piece of shit... You don't care about a thing except your mother fucking self, teach me to be like you so I don't give a fuck!!"