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Otherwise, Rachel and Nancy might take Gracie as a precedent and make their moves on him too, if Gracie had her way with him. Severin was not naive; he knew that it would be easy to subdue Rachel and Nancy, given they already had feelings for him. It was obvious that Gracie chose to wear something that was more exposed than usual. Even though it was not a mini skirt, it was all too revealing with her chest. If one were not controlling himself, his mind could go wild and far, having seen the half-bare soft white breasts. As if to break the awkward quietness between them, Gracie started to tell Severin what happened during her time in the South Link City and interesting hearsay between halls.

Despite the increasing desire to glare at him, I simply smirked which I could see, drove him madder with how red his neck and face turned. Like a fucking tomato! Dressed in a pair of black leather pants and a red crop top, Rachel, one of our team mates walked up to my window. She looked gorgeous as always with her well-fitted clothes. She put on a show as she removed her crop top revealing a black bra underneath it. The bystanders cheered her on. She perched down low to rest her arms against the frame of the wide opened window. She was the only girl in our gang who understood racing and knew how to race and truthfully speaking, she had both the brain and the beauty, unlike Sophie.

he cried with such gratitude, Sally couldn't help but smile. "Please, please would you take your clothes off?" he asked. Rachel looked up at Sally who took a breath before kicking off her sandals and unbuttoning her dress. She let it slide to the floor to reveal simple black underwear which nevertheless showed off her curves deliciously. "Here take over," Rachel said. Sally sat down and took hold of his erection and continued to toss it slowly. She guessed that because he'd already come he might have more stamina this time. Rachel stood up and, with a big smile, pulled off her top to reveal a racy royal blue bra, her nipples clearly visible through it. She discarded her shoes before peeling

Rachel is lying naked on a bed, presumably her own, masturbating with a purple vibrator, as a woman moans through what is obviously a fake orgasm. My cock responds instantly as Rachel rubs the tip of the vibrator up and down against her pussy lips before slipping the entire length of it inside her pussy. Holy shit! I can't believe she has this unprotected video on her computer. It looks like she's alone, probably using the MacBook camera to record herself. For herself? For someone else? For uploading?

They were moans. “Oh yes, honey…umm..do it faster.” I heard Rachel moaning. My heartbeats raced up. I pressed my ears on the door and the man’s voice made the earth slipped under the teeth. “I..can’t…hold longer.” He gasped. My body went numb. I twisted the door knob and it wasn’t locked. The sight in front of my eyes wasn’t less than a living nightmare. A naked Rachel was riding him while his hands were on his breasts. Her eyes met mine and I saw a sinister glint in her eyes as she bit her lips. She showed me the mirror of reality. My man was with her.

EDEN I never made it to the academy. The moment the video loaded, my stomach heaved so hard I barely made it to the bathroom before I was on my knees, retching until my throat burned and my eyes watered. The footage looked so real. Hayden had appeared younger and thinner, with longer hair. He was naked, his pupils dilated, his face twisted in something that looked like rage and lust at the same time. Rachel was beneath him, her wrists bound, blood oozing down her thighs, her mouth open in a silent scream. His hands were around her throat, squeezing.

Of all the things Rachel had expected to find in Cranston Asylum, a half-naked man was not one of them. She had to admit, he was extremely handsome, with a boyish twinkle in his green eyes and tousled dark blond hair. Her gaze travelled over his sculpted chest and for a moment she wondered if he might be a male model, but what would such a fine specimen be doing in Colby's Cove, the hotbed of supernatural activity in the western hemisphere?

I raised my glass, got up unsteadily, and exclaimed with a smile, "Congratulations on losing your virginity today, Ms. Mead! How can we not celebrate such a memorable occasion?" Rachel furrowed her brow, her eyes brimming with irritation. "Have you had enough, Charlie? I've already told you—nothing happened between Quentin and me!" I cocked my head to look at her, my gaze sweeping across the suggestive hickeys covering her entire body. Rachel glared at me, flushed with both anger and embarrassment. "You ought to stop projecting your dirty thoughts onto other people, Charlie. Quentin and I have a strictly professional superior-subordinate relationship!" No sooner had she spoken than Quentin s

“That’s our mate! We need to go back!” “No,” I said more firmly than I intended. I couldn’t bring myself to face him after finding out this new information. It had to have been a mistake. Oh goddess, please tell me you’ve made a mistake. As I went back to my dorm room, Rachel was lying on her bed. She was doodling in her notebook with headphones on, kicking her foot to the beat of her music. She had an unusual style to her; she wore colorful clothing that fit tightly around her perfectly formed figure. She wasn’t afraid to show skin and I admired that about her. She had tattoos along her thighs, stomach, and arms. Her hair was short, in a pixie style. She was naturally blonde but had light b

She kept shut and pinned herself to the door again, being careful not to miss a single word from their conversation. “Now, that is a heart trenching pose. Damn!” she heard Omarion say. “Open your legs wide apart…let me get the perfect shot of your pussy” Omarion said. Rachael’s heart pounded in heavy beats as she heard him clearly. She could not settle with the fact that Omarion was now fucking Isis…even taking her nudes to keep on his phone. If he had wanted nudes, she could provide better ones. Racheal was furious.