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I ordered and she froze, her eyes returning to meet mine in surprise. “Sir, is there something wrong with the presentation? Why did you ask me to stop—” I slammed on the projector button and it turned off immediately. Good fucking riddance. “Get over here, Lena. On those pretty knees. Keep those juicy fingers away from the floor, I need to taste them.” I ordered and like an obedient slut, she got on her knees, crawling over to me. When she got in front of me, just like I had ordered, she kept her middle and ring fingers away from the dirt. I took her hand in my mouth, licking off the juices that had coated it, and she moaned softly in pleasure.

Lina sat at the oak desk, her eyes fixed on the silver pen Ella had laid out like a surgical tool. Ella didn't just walk in; she arrived, a specter in a charcoal suit that looked like it had been carved out of stone. She dropped the folder, and the sound it made—a dull, heavy thwack—was the sound of a trap closing. "Read it," Ella said. Lina opened the cover. The headline was a masterpiece of corporate fiction: The East Pier Revitalization: A New Chapter for Nova City.

Hell No! Lincoln brought out his finger and slipped in two fingers at ones inside her opened hole, then brought it out again and licked his four fingers before slipping all four in— “Grgjhecb….Ahhh! Fuck! Oh My~ Lina moaned out gibberish when she felt the four fingers fill her hole and stretch her inside. She couldn't help but tighten her body making her walls tighten around the fingers, then when Lincoln began moving, it was so tight, but gave her so much sensation.

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" angry with the author's stupid dog shit novel; she hurriedly opened her keyboard and typed in " THIS IS ABSOLUTELY NONSENSICAL NOVEL , F*CK YOU AUTHOR!" But cursing the author once wasn't enough for her so she repeatedly cursed the novel and the author . The Fl was putiful but so was Chelsea under WHAT premises was Lilian allowed to have a HE but Chelsea was given a BE? " Iliana! We will be late for Mrs Sushma's hindi lecture " " I'm coming Rohini " Iliana shouted to her best friend and rushed out from her room but as soon as she stood up her head started to feel dizzy .

SKYLA My conversation with Tanya played vividly like a rolled tape in my mind, my whole body tingling with exhaustion as I tried to keep my breathing steady. The events of these past few weeks weighing heavily on my slender shoulders, as I tried to make sense of what my life had become. Hot frustrated tears spilled down my face as I stared at the gift Tanya dropped over. The cover of my book that had now become hers glared at me. The pink covers mocking me, taunting. I hurled the books across the room, hitting Ed Square on the head as he made his way in

She was too pure for that sort of thing. Gwen joined the line and huddles her clothes together to her body as she waited anxiously to get to the front. There was a line for people that went into a building that would let them through to the other side and there was a line for cars that were outside. The line with the people led all the way outside and everyone was left to freeze in the miserable cold as they waited to get through.

The two of them couldn’t be any happier– or any hungrier for each other’s bodies. Dearest Readers, This novel is about to end, to watch the official book trailer check out the link below: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YfPa0Ok4IIQ Hope you will like it. Don't forget to vote with your gem and leave some reviews as much as you can. I appreciate it! Anna Shannel Lin

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

Reading your comments and reviews has been truly heartwarming. As "Claiming His Luna" ended, I must bid farewell to all of you, my dearest readers, as well as the characters Cercei and Lucian in this story. Warm regards, Anna Shannel Lin ---END---