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“Let's go clean up.. this place opens at 12pm.” I stood up and walked towards the bathroom.. I stopped when I noticed him following me. I didn't stop him because it didn't feel awkward any more. We had a doggy quickie under the shower before stepping out. “What do you love about me?” I asked as we dressed up. “Can I be honest?” He asked. “Yes.. go on.” “You might find it strange but what turned me on is your fleshy body. See how succulent your ass and boobs are. Wooww.. I just can't get enough of you.” He said.

"Power on, Unit 1314," Dad said. As he gave the command, his tone wavered with hesitation. He wasn't entirely sure why he was saying it. He was just repeating what Bruce Harrison, the director of Elite Smart Academy, had told him to say. My eyes lit up instantly, like a screen on standby finally receiving a signal. I rose from my chair. My arms hung naturally at my sides, and my spine was perfectly straight. "System booted. Please state your command," I said mechanically.

However, this was the most beautiful thing I'd ever heard. … On the afternoon of the third day, William knocked on my office door, beaming. "Mr. Lucius, 400,000 dollars has hit our account! It was transferred from Mr. Liam's company." I took the bank transfer slip and checked the details. The marks column read, "Payment for goods, Liam Graham." Dad called. "Your mom wants to know if you're coming home for All Souls' Day this year." "I'll be there." I looked out the window. The sunlight was just right. Lux meant light, and there was light in the distance.

But I couldn't. I took out my phone and messaged my mother if I could spend a few days with them. Without waiting for her response, I turn off my phone and start to work, in order to get my mind off the letter. And what was written in the letter? 'Next time, use the green' _____________________________ -VOTE- -COMMENT- -STAY SEXY AND SAFE-

In my third year as an online relationship-advice streamer, I finally saved up enough in viewer tips to cover my boyfriend's share of our wedding funds. I went live one last time, planning to announce that I was quitting streaming for good, when a young woman sent over a hundred thousand dollars' worth of gifts to request a live call with me. "My husband is just too perfect. There are always women trying to take my place. What do I do?" The chat burst out laughing at how dramatic she sounded. I was the only one quietly celebrating. With that kind of money, Gary Litt would never have to stress over our wedding funds, a car, or a house again. She ignored the skeptics in the chat and kept

Sam asked with a smile. I glanced at Cassy and she shook her head no. I quickly went through my list of excuses. If I said no, just flat out, Sam would view me as even more of a challenge. If I said that I wasn't going, Cassy, Scarlett and Don would be upset. If I said that I already had a date, he would probably ask me for a name. I looked at Cassy for help and could tell that she was going through the same list that I was.

He just wants a simple yes or no but whenever he opens his mouth to talk he just keeps yelling. "Serena look me in the eye and tell me yes or no and I promise not to disturb you again" And there came the long expected answer. What do you think would be her reply? Do you think Serena made the right decision and what do you have to say about Ella.

I asked surprising myself. “What!?” I wanted to press on but I restrained myself, I really needed that name, I don’t know why I needed the name I just know I need to get it. The last time, well the only time a dreamer’s name was discovered it led to the destruction of realities… “Realities?” she asked I sighed “What I’m about to tell you must not leave the walls of this room, I warned, there are different types of plains in the world, this part of it only holds ample to zero amount of power”

“It's past twelve o'clock at night. His sister went to bed. She heard her father's voice echo throughout the house, she tried not to move but the father didn’t allow her to pretend. His father called her out. “What prize did you get when you took the exam?” “Dad, third prize.” She bowed her head and answered. “How about the other?” Dad asked again. His head down, said nothing but the father shouted again “Are you dumb? Why don't you answer when I ask? His sister knew that she couldn’t keep. She told the truth. “One first prize, two second prizes.”She hasn't finished speaking yet.