Ot12 Exo Novels & Stories

“I don’t need extra security, Liam. It’s just a baby and—guess what?—I’m neither going to be the first nor last woman to have one. So you have to stop this OTTP, please!” What the hell is OTTP? I honestly hoped for once that she wouldn’t argue with me. But how could she not? It’s for her safety. I know without a doubt that Trey can make whatever we experienced with Anna look like child’s play. So the last thing I want is an unprotected Daisy, especially since our offices were so far apart. “What the hell is OTTP?” I asked, partly because I was baffled, but also hoping to distract her, and learn if it was something I could use as a joke later.

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He moaned and keened as Sebestian stimulated him. “Yes, I’m close! Sebestian aahhmm!” Adom gasped out before he curled his toes and came hard into Sebestian hands. A high-pitched moan left his lips as he shivered from the intense orgasm. Sebastian was mesmerized by the view. Adom gripped the covers tight over his head. Sebestian milked his cock through his orgasm as he twitched and shivered under his touch. He still had his fingers buried deep inside him and felt how his hole gripped and tightened around them as he came down from his high.

He puckered his mouth playfully. "Deodo." He smiled (A/N: deodo means you too) "Nado?" Emily furrowed her brows. (A/N: nado means me too) "Nde." Joel nodded his head. "Mbo?" She opened her mouth agape and stopped in her tracks. "Just one bodyguard, actually." Joel snickered. "...." She smiled and they resumed walking. "Bring the car," Joel ordered authoritatively. Emily pouted and looked around. "Deo... Who are you talking to?" She asked in astonishment.

“You know what? Occasionally, there’s a time when we feel uncomfortable if we’re always together with the same person all the time.” “Don’t say that you get bored with your own boss!” Qeiza glanced at Xander with the tail of her eyes. “If he heard that, I’m sure his ears would smoke or the horns would stick out of his head.” “You’re absolutely right!” Xander agreed with Qeiza’s opinion. “It would be certainly added with the face color as red as the seeds of Adenanthera pavonina.” Imagining how horrible Ansel’s face was when he got mad, Xander couldn’t help but laugh.

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Bloody hell. Then I swipe and she is sat on the beach, grains of white sand stuck to her tattooed arms, her hair wet over one shoulder as she is sat in between to the two beasts. Each resting their chins on her shoulders. They are both sporting beautiful blue diamond collars. The hashtag mentions Tesoro. It says making friends with two of the best behaved clients ever. I click on the link to the Tesoro official work page it takes me to a page called Pheonix Couture. I scroll and she is opening a new store in LA.

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“Maybe an Omega could show Bennett to one of our guest rooms?” I expected Bennett to protest, to smugly say that he already knew the way, but to my surprise – and immense relief – he just nodded. “That would be lovely. Thank you, Scarlett.” Enzo sighed, but he nodded, too. “Fine. I’ll just mindlink one of them. One of the more discreet ones,” he added, eyeing up the smear of fake blood. He sighed again before turning to look at Bennett, just barely managing to keep his lip from curling though his eyes did narrow. “Make yourself at home.” The words were welcoming, but he voiced them like a threat.

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