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CHAPTER FOURTEEN: MISSING ✧FAITH ZEICAN LEE✧ “What are you looking for, sir? A men’s design? Is it for you?” the saleslady assisting me asked as I browsed through the phone cases on display. I had just bought a new phone and was now searching for a case to go with it. I shook my head. “No, it’s for a girl. What design do you think would suit someone who’s... uh, seventeen? It’s a gift.” I had already mentioned the phone model, so she wouldn’t have to worry about that—just the design.

I was instantly bombarded by the Coleman twins, Kendra and Kinsley, the number one gossip queens of our team. “It’s nothing serious, we met before starting school and reunited at a frat party recently.” “Awh,” they said together. “That is so cute,” Kendra said. “Really cute,” Kinsley chimed in. I could see how this would get annoying. “Who is number 24 on our team?” Leah walked up and asked. “Whoever he is, he has a serious vendetta against number 16 on the other team.” ‘Number 24…that’s Aiden!’

With a sudden surge of strength, Elena slammed Jasmine into the wall, and Elena's fists continued to rain down blows on Jasmine until she slid to the floor, unconscious. The inmates burst out into cheers, their voices echoing as they celebrated Elena's victory. The sound of sirens filled the air, followed by the crash of batons on the floor. The police stormed into the room, and as they shocked Elena with a stun gun, her body fell to the ground, unconscious. ********** Elena's eyes gazed blankly at the grey walls of her solitary confinement, her mind a maze of thoughts and emotions. Memories flooded her mind, each one a painful reminder of her downfall.

Lucien leaned back in his chair, cock thick and aching in his pants as he watched them kneel and tremble at his feet. Perfectly broken. Perfectly his. And somewhere deep inside the body that was no longer fully his own, Cassian could only watch in silent, horrified, aching horror… as the pleasure of surrender began to feel far too good.

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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EDDIE [ED] I used to believe in lines – clean ones, drawn in either black or white. The kind of lines you didn’t cross, because doing so meant loosing something. Yourself, usually. Your integrity. Your soul But lately, everything’s been smeared in grey. All the lines have gotten tangled – some blurred, and they were no longer in black or white. A little bit of red had wormed it’s way through. Especially the contract. Skyla's contract with Xavier. The one I had made her sign.