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Lia's voice jolted me out of my pessimistic thoughts. Thoughts that I did not even realize were surfacing. "You are right; let's be hopeful," I said aloud to bolster my sense of encouragement, then got up to take a peek at Travis again. His midnight black hair framed his chiselled features perfectly, with high cheekbones and a strong jawline, deep-set brows and thick and dark lashes coupled with a straight nose that added a hint of sophistication to his already visually appealing face. Subconsciously, I was already reaching out to touch his face with my fingers when I caught myself and hastily lowered my arm just as the door opened after a succession of rapt knocks that I had not reacted to

He simply smiled with a look of relief. The apple rolled to the ground, picking up dirt. From the start, Zach had been provoking Jessica on purpose. I looked at the blood spreading on the ground and at Zach's collapsed body, then at the frail and blind Jessica. I understood it all. This was Zach seeking redemption using Jessica. At the very end, Zach seemed to see me. His eyes were pleading. "Annie, now that I did this, will this make you feel any better?" As my own body faded, I realized this might be the last thing I would ever say. I looked right at him and gave a cold, cruel smile.

someone behind Tiyem cleared his throat. The girl turned around and saw a large, muscular man. There are three piercings in both ears and a scar from an incision at the corner of his left eye. The man was wearing a white t-shirt with a Hello Kitty image on it and knee-length shorts. He is Bahar, the leader of the Bentor Gang. "Mr Bahar!" Tiyem exclaimed in surprise. "Wow! Is this really you, Tiyem?" Bahar smiled thinly. "Um, Mr, I ..."

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The Pen of Beginnings rose into the air. It circled the notebook once... then rested gently upon its first page. Without touching it... golden letters appeared. Every choice creates another world. The moment the sentence was completed... one empty shelf trembled. A single book slowly appeared. Its cover shimmered with silver light. The title read: The First Line Adrian stared. "The chapter we just lived..." The girl nodded happily. "It became a story." Another shelf glowed. Then another. Books began appearing throughout the endless library. Every decision.

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FORBIDDEN FLAMES 2 ARIA’S POV The text from Serena arrives just as I flip the café sign to CLOSED, the soft click of the lock echoing in the empty space. My hands still tremble from the day, every customer interaction felt like a distraction from the memory of her mouth on mine yesterday, her fingers teasing me to the edge in the storage closet before pulling back with that wicked smile. "Not yet," she whispered. "We savor the sin." The words have haunted me all shift, making my panties soaked, my nipples hard against my bra, every brush of fabric a reminder.

CHAPTER 109 CARIE For a long time, I've dreamt of doing this—scissorsing Sana—but ni imagination comes close to how this actually feels. It was fucking heaven! The sound of wet pussies sliding against each other filled the tent, as jolts of pleasure shot through every fibre of our being.

“I knew you’d look so fucking good taking Daddy’s cock.” Mr. Collins started moving again, with slow and delibrate, deep rolls of his hips that made his thick cock hit every sensitive inch inside me. The wet, sound of my pussy sucking him in and out filled the shower. Ria’s fingers pinched and rolled my nipples while she kissed and sucked on my neck, leaving little marks.