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Jake smugly announced. “Fuck shit! This is so hard; I’m fucking cumming for you Jake! Oh God, this is going to be a big one!” And it was. Both of them combined their juices inside one another and moaned piercingly loudly. But Jake wasn’t done yet. He wanted to lap it all up. “Now you hot bitch, you keep cumming for me, so I can taste your sweet slit juices!” “Oh shut up you two!” Zack unexpectedly shouted “You’re worse than a p**n movie!”

Adrian POV I see the commotion from across the quad. Jules is shouting at someone, her voice carrying over the normal campus noise. I'm too far away to hear words, but I can read the fury in her body language. Then she slaps Veronica. The sound cracks through the air, loud and clear. "Holy shit," Tyler breathes beside me. "Did Jules just hit Veronica?" Students are pulling out phones, recording. Security is pushing through the crowd. And Jules—Jules looks like she's seconds from completely falling apart.

Her hips quiver and I thrust in a second finger. She breaks from the kiss, meeting my eyes, breaths ragged. I'd found her sweet spot and rapidly move my fingers over it and she moans. She was becoming slippery and I rip my fingers out of her, causing her to scream a moan and rest her forehead on my shoulder.

Otherwise, his plan could quickly fall apart quickly. He found that dosing the water wouldn't be an issue as he had walked out of the room but left his cup for water empty to fil he emptied the vial and waited for Masamune to pour his own water in the cup. It had worked out even better then he had hoped and planned for. He paused and watched as Masamune looked at the still almost empty cup and refilled it with water and quickly downed the contents. He smiled at Mitsuhide and said, "You're not going to trick me today by switching my water."

"Have you been outside at all?" "No." "Have you showered?" "...No." Sophie set the groceries on the tiny counter and turned to face her friend. Her expression softened. "Oh, Elena." "Don't," Elena whispered. "Don't be nice to me. If you're nice, I'll start crying again, and I don't think I can stop." "Then cry. You're allowed to cry. Your fiancé abandoned you at your wedding in front of three hundred people and stuck you with a massive debt. You get to cry."

He blurted, "I've canceled the wedding, and I had them take down the photos. I'm looking for the earrings too. Come back, and we'll do it all over again." I closed my eyes and said, "Hunter." He answered immediately. "I'm here." I said softly, "The day my mother died… It rained just as hard as it is raining now." Hunter fell silent on the other end of the line. "I called you 17 times. Later, you transferred 38 thousand dollars to me. The transfer note only said, 'My condolences,' and nothing else." Hunter's breathing became noticeably uneven. I continued, "That day, I stood outside the funeral home and waited for you until it got dark. Gabriel came once, but after answering a call from Tiffa

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.

Third Person POV At the Smith Group's charity banquet, Jason held Susan's hand and stood under the spotlight, basking in flattery. Suddenly, the screen went black, and a statement appeared on a red background. It was a divorce notice—Charlotte's request to formally sever all ties, issued through her lawyer. Next, a clear ultrasound scan was shown, accompanied by an audio recording. "Take her blood. She's tough, so she won't die from donating some blood." Jason's cold voice echoed through the speakers to every corner of the banquet hall.

--- --- Clearer. --- --- And finally— --- Free. --- ---

"What, have you already run out of the money I got for you and your lover?" "My love things are not like that, please you must believe me, that woman cheated on me, and kidnapped me she kept all the money, she used manipulations, but I have always loved only you, only you must believe me, where have you been this time?" "What does it matter, now, just stay away from me, I still remember what you did to me last time here in my house, don't think I've already forgotten." "What does it matter, now, just get away from me, I still remember what you did to me last time here in my house, don't think I've already forgotten about it."