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“Things are actually more complicated than you think, Matt.” He stared at me, with an eager look on his face. His brow furrowed with concern “What’s going on, Eva?” I took a minute to compose my thoughts, unsure of how much to reveal. Considering how eager he was. I cleared my throat. “Quinn’s mom is actually one of her dad's mistresses, I began. “Her dad completely neglected Quinn and her mother.” “Well, she was always bullied by her siblings until she met Bryan…I continued, watching as Matt's eyes darkened and his jaw clenched.

Thanks to Quentin’s popularity, the video even trended on Twitter. A significant event occurred during the holiday season. One of Quentin’s top dominants, a police officer named Evie Richards, arrived. At that moment, Quentin was still out working, leaving me to deal with this mummy wrapped in bandages. "Are you Quentin's childhood friend, Zephyrine Everlynn?" Evie Richards's tone and expression were laced with hostility. Help, I'd already left the harem group! Don't look at me like that! "Yes, I am. Are you looking for Quentin? He's not at home," I replied.

Quinn squeaked out an excited little startle, surprised at the jolting throb she felt in her clit at the sight of the two glorious men making out right in front of her. “Oh my God! You are a couple!” Reese broke off the kiss and grinned at her like a predatory beast. “No, we are a throuple, baby.” The intense sexy look in his eyes was enough to convince her that was exactly what she wanted. She smiled up at him as he put his hands on the arms of her chair and leaned in. He stopped only a couple of inches from her face. “Are we on the same page now, princess?” She glanced up at Cory looking at her expectantly then looked back at Reese. “Can I think about this?”

Her smile could have turned the world upside down. Quinn leaned forward and hugged Xavier's neck. Their breaths mingled due to their proximity to each other. In that instance, Xavier felt how erratic his heartbeat was once more. It was a foreign sensation. Quinn's lips lightly grazed Xavier's ear as she murmured, "What's wrong? Are you addicted after having sex with me once? How many more times would you like to fuck?" As she had expected, all men were scum. Xavier frowned, offended by what Quinn thought of him. He had only been trying to make her happy by offering to get Four Seasons Incorporated for her.

Still, that morning, all Everly could think of was a man she’d never, ever, meet in real life and the erotic dream she had last night about him… and the night before that… and the night before… The gorgeous Lennon Stark and his friends had toured all over the world as the band called ‘Infinite Euphoria’. Since Everly spent most of her life with her head in fantasy land, it had only been in the last year, while researching for her next romance novel, that she’d stumbled across one of his band’s music videos on the internet.

The other stripper before her grimaced. “Yeah, like she’d be proud you’re using her name for this job.” “Oh come on! Sex work is work!” Rose defended loudly. “How about you? What’s with Euphoria, pale girl?” She then turned to me when the latter ignored her. “She’s Cath. Am I right?” Another girl, whom I heard is Giana aka Victoria batted her eyes at me. Shyly, I nodded. “She’s young and she goes to school so she’s smart. Give it to her if she wants the name Euphoria.”

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Hendrix said, looking at Xavion and then at me. "It's surprising to see Quinn with you here. You never mention anything about her to me? Now I understand your mother. What do you want me to tell her? A lie again that I am the one dating Quinn Langley?" I stopped walking and stared at Xavion in confusion as Stella and Norman had already moved too far away from us. "Don't worry, Quinn. Even if you are my type, I know you are off limits." He winked and trailed off, leaving me and Xavion.

“Because they think she’s pure. Because she lets them believe she’s unbreakable.” She picked up a glossy photo of Elara and Adrian at the café, taken from a rooftop two blocks away. “But everyone has a pressure point. And hers just walked back into her life.” Her father crossed his arms. “And if he doesn’t take the bait?” Cassidy smiled coldly. “Then we manufacture one.” The following day, Splice got a ping on a forum she was tracking—deep web, encrypted. A post titled: “QUINN FILE: Incoming Drop. You’ll want to see what big sis kept buried.”

Sophie looked at the closed door, lying flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling blankly, with a sad expression. She tried not to think, her body was a little numb, she went into the bathroom for an hour, dried her hair, sat on the bed a little dejectedly, holding her phone in a daze. She struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't help but dial a familiar number. Sophie didn't know what to say to Wilson. As his mother said, she was not qualified to be his girlfriend, but Sophie was in a depressed mood and wanted to hear his voice.