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SUSAN Susan's phone wouldn't stop buzzing after Bode posted her pictures from Linda's birthday at the club the other night. In fact, that is her most-liked post on the gram and she still can't get over the fact that people would rather admire half-naked girls than fully clothed ones. She is bewildered as she reads comments upon comments from people who she assumed to be ghost followers and even some of her friends who only remember she exists whenever she posts a cute picture. She scoffs and laughs as she reads Bode's caption to her picture again "this guy is a fool!" Her phone buzzed again, this time it was Henry liking all her club pictures and adding possessive comments on each "Mine" "My

I say sharing my disgust at him at the very moment. " This is not how you get someone to love you. You do not manipulate the person you love just to fucking get there attention, you cannot force me to love you,I have no control over my heart! The faster you understand that the better for you goddammit! " I say to him through gritted teeth.

"Is this what love has done to you? Turned you into... this?" His expression didn’t change, and his voice remained low. "Boss, what I’m about to say—I want you to hear it as advice from a friend, not from your assistant. Love is not a weakness, no matter how much you’ve tried to convince yourself it is. It is not something to fear or hate. It is a necessity, like food or shelter. Sure, not everyone gets to experience true love, but when you do... even if it is just for a fleeting moment, it changes everything. It gives life meaning. Peace. Fulfillment.

Lorne's whole body stiffened, he heard a gentle voice: “If she knows you love her, I think in another world, she will also be very happy. Her biggest wish in this life is to have love from you.” Ashley wants to let go. Suddenly. A strong force hugged her tightly, her head rested on her shoulder, and in her ear, she heard a very deep voice. “Sorry, Anna. I love you, Anna.” Ashley couldn't forget this person, because she and the woman he loved both had scars on their foreheads, and also because, at this moment, he looked at her as the woman he loved - Anna, the woman he couldn't say sorry to or say the three words "I love you" with his mouth.

I demanded, spanking her ass bright red. “I hated it!” Lila wailed. “I wanted to die seeing her touch you. I ruined your life because I’m sick… I’m obsessed with you, Damien. I’ve been in love with you since we were teenagers. I couldn’t stand you being with anyone else. I’m sorry… I’m so fucking sorry!”

he replied coldly. The words cut deep, sharper than glass. My throat closed. I turned my face toward the window, biting down hard on my lip. I swallowed hard. “Do you hate me that much?” His jaw twitched. “I don’t waste emotions on you, Seraphina. Hate, love - it’s all the same. Pointless.” Tears welled in my eyes. I pressed my forehead against the cool glass, wishing I could disappear. The silence was suffocating.

he's totally loving it. "Fvck! I want to make love to you, honey. I want to taste your beautiful breasts and lick your pussy, honey," he said while slowly rubbing his length. He's imagining her, naked and writhing with pleasure underneath him. "Oh honey!" Alice moaned while stroking her clit. She touched and flicked her hardened nipples. She badly wanted him in hers. Travis cursed once again. He's nearing his limit.

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He dropped money on the table and left. My days have been more than boring, I can't concentrate at work, I keep things in the wrong places, and also mix peoples order. Always thinking of him. Now, I realize I like him, I was so shied to.admit this even in my head, I don't believe In love. I usually laugh at lovers, they are all pretending, and when I fall in love, he leaves in anger. These days, I like my new world, the one which my mind built, and when I get pulled it of it, I feel mad, like I want to hit someone. "What is wrong with you? How dare you! Are you blind?!" I got a huge slap for pouring hot soup on a customer. I hold my red cheek and say "I'm sorry, let me help you clean it up"

, and made pouty lips at me. I gave a smile and wrapped arms around Senior. "How can I resist this...(points his heart)... The first time I met you, I had no idea I would love you this much. (smiles) Meeting you is maybe fate... Becoming a friend with you is a choice... But falling in love with you is beyond my control, Senior. (held his hand) Deep inhalation and quick exhalation. "I love you Senior!", gave a eye roll while saying, "And this isn't a prank."