Padme Body Double Novels & Stories

" He's Scott-Roberts and he has his ways, " " Babe, I gotta go, " Padma whined as Finn kept pecking her lips. She had been consumed with work and following up with the private investigator that she barely had time for him. She was always exhausted from work. Padma was adorned in a red deep V long sleeve bodysuit, paired with black leather pants and long high heeled Louis vuitton boots. She looked gorgeous! "But babe..." Finn whispered trailing kisses down her neck making her moan. He knew what he was doing was working. He cupped her ass slightly pulling her closer to him. He wanted her to beg for him, and at this moment, he could see she was horny.

He stared right at me, then suddenly pulled out a chain. My stomach dropped. A second later, he snapped the chain around his own neck and held the other end out to me. "I can be good. Please look at me, okay? I won't ruin what you have with him. You can treat me like a pet. Is that okay, master?" I froze, goosebumps prickling across my skin. Logan still didn't think it was enough. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the hard lines of his abs. "Master, don't you like it best when someone has a nice body? I've been working out these past few months. Look at me. Are you satisfied?"

"It was an imposter?" "You're pretty smart." Nina was confident that Jade couldn't escape her clutches and decided to reveal everything she knew. "The body double was found years ago. During this time, he was secretly placed in a safe place, studying Lloyd's every word and action. Even every mole on his body was identical. In other words, except for his fingerprints and DNA, he was basically another Lloyd."

"Hi, mom. Your son came? How are you? Is mom happy there?" "Sorry, I can only buy a bucket of roses, not your favorite flowers. But I promise your son will buy you your favorite flowers later. Mom, did you know? I've met that man. And now that I'm working as his daughter's bodyguard, you can rest assured that I will repay all of Mommy's pain at that time. And I will pay off for Mommy!" *** It was the first time her bodyguard had made Yoursa angry, even now she was walking alone without her bodyguard chasing after her.

In just a short moment, she was covered in divine swords, resembling the appearance of a hedgehog. She was disheveled and covered in blood, bearing no resemblance to the aloof Tai Chi she once was. Yehria roared, “You deceived me! Where did you get such strength from? It’s impossible…” Suddenly, her eyes widened as the realization dawned upon her. She exclaimed, “You! Were you holding back just now?” James confirmed with a nod. “Correct. After all, you had my second body. I had to play along and assess your strength before making a move.

“Black Dog, take the Hydra Badge and show it to the ignorant fool. “Make him send Young Master Takei’s woman back and kneel at the entrance as compensation until I’m content! “For Young Master Takei’s sake, I’m giving this man a chance! “If it were any other occasion, I would’ve just slapped him to death! “As you wish!” A strong dark-skinned man walked out and respectfully picked up the Hydra Badge. This man was Carol’s personal bodyguard. He was previously a part of the well-known Safflower Fighters in Hong Kong and Las Vegas.

The door creaked open as she pushed it, revealing a scene that stole the breath from her lungs. Inside, the dim light cast eerie shadows across the room, but what caught her attention was the unmistakable figure lying on the floor. Padma. Kyra’s heart shattered as she rushed to her side, the world around her slowing to a crawl. The metallic scent of blood was overwhelming, and the sight of Padma’s still body sent waves of anguish crashing over her. She knelt beside her, cradling her bleeding head in her lap and tears blurring her vision as she seem confused to what had happened.

, sneered at Ember and said, "What's the matter, little princess? Can't handle a little fun?" Raising her gaze, Ember's voice quivered as she replied, "Let me go! You have no right to do this to me." Not thinking, Leia's heart raced as she stepped further into the room, her presence unnoticed for the moment as she tried to come up with a plan to rescue her sister. Just then Leia spotted a heavy glass vase on a nearby table. It was her only weapon, but she had to make it count. Gathering her courage, Leia tightened her grip on the vase and, with all her strength, hurled it at Giovanni Jr.'s head. The vase shattered on impact, and he yelped in pain, clutching his bleeding forehead.

From the end of the hall, another door opened, dripping red light and silk threads flowing out like veins. A figure emerged, stepping through. It wasn’t the First Bride. It was Camela. But another Camela—her double. This version wore a stunning silk gown and a shining crown, her eyes filled with devotion as she smiled sweetly, saying: “Stop running. I already chose.” Vincent froze, his fire flickering uncertainly. And Camela’s breath caught in her throat. Because her double reached out her hand—straight toward Vincent.