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“Chill. There’s no girls” “There better not be,” Chloe said. “Because if I catch her looking at you again I’m gonna lose it. You’re mine, asshole.” More footsteps. Closer. I shrank smaller behind the toilet, knees to chest, trying to breathe quietly . Chloe’s voice dropped, teasing. “Seriously though. You’ve been so fucking hot lately. All moody and ripped and ignoring me? It’s working. I want to climb you right now.” Jax chuckled again deeper this time. “Yeah?”

I wasn't fighting it anymore. END OF CHAPTER 8.

I shift to try playing it cool, but the movement grinds my bare lips along the ridge of his shaft, and I have to bite my tongue to keep from moaning out loud. Van lurches forward onto the highway. Dad butchers some 80s hair-band anthem at the top of his lungs while Mom doom-scrolls F******k like it’s her full-time job with thumbs flying. Zion’s thumb draws lazy figure-eights on my inner thigh to creep higher while pinky grazes the hem of my dress to tease the sensitive skin there. My phone buzzes against my thigh loud enough that Mom glances in the rearview. Jada: Unzip the beast. Do it or I spill everything to Mom. Clock’s ticking, slut. I want a play-by-play. And angle the phone so I can s

And suddenly the numbers looked small. Part Four- “You know what outsiders never understand?” Rae asked. Greg straightened slightly. “What’s that?” “We’re not stuck here.” He blinked. “We stay because we choose to.” She lifted the top page and tore it cleanly in half. Gasps rose from these customers, and one delighted teenager. Greg’s face reddened. She tore the second page. Then the third. Paper drifted like expensive snow. “You’re making a mistake,” he snapped. “No,” Rae said calmly. “I'm making confetti.”

Charlotte, 08:00pm Are you sure? Me, 08:01pm Yah, just running a cold. Ava, 08:01pm Okay, take care!! Emma, 08:01pm See you tomorrow then!! Make sure to take some medication (I laugh at this text because sometimes Emma can act like our mom.) Me, 08:02pm Yes, mum!!! Have fun, whatever you girls and boys are doing. Help me and tell the boys to have fun and make sure they don't get too drunk!

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She froze in place. The moment the familiar name and image flashed onto the display, full realization washed over her. A piercing scream tore from her throat, and she threw herself at the monitor, shrieking, "No! Turn it off! Turn it off now!"

𝘭𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝙏𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙚 ⭐⭐⭐⭐

Bear's POV: Another year of schooling, another year of slutty girls trying to get on my dick and another year of annoying professors. This has become very mundane for me. I'm not regretting taking a vow of celibance with my brothers cause I want my one and only to be the last girl I bury myself in until I die. So imagine my luck today when I go to the cafeteria with the guys only to witness they badass girls beating up the campus sluts. One girl in particular stood out to me. She was tall for a girl, like 5'10" covered in tattoos wearing black skinny jeans, and a white tee with the middle finger on it. She had only a small amount of makeup which is sexy as fuck. Topping it off she was wearin

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