Reading Fluff Novels & Stories

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" I creased my eyebrows, wondering what these people wanted to instill in me. Pages after pages were read to me, and Flora took her time to explain everything and even describe the act for me. It closed in a chapter that said, "Moan loudly to him to ignite his sexual urge more, even though you aren't enjoying it due to pain." And then the book was clapped shut. "That's hell!" I commented with a flare of anger, and Flora chuckled before saying, "Everything about here is hell, girl!" "I will be going; see you in tomorrow's lesson." She said this to me before picking up the lamplight and exiting the room.

I read the content over the image blankly, " Like My Gift, Pretty Girl?"

"You know what? Maybe you'll even end up working for me someday. Just look at your pathetic self in the mirror. What do you even have left for yourself?" I stopped putting her things away and looked at her with a smile. "What about you? What do you have left for yourself?" Melinda's expression fell. "What do you mean by that?" I said, "You swapped out somebody else's fans for yourself, didn't you? I remember you being in contact with a huge influencer some time ago, and her number of fans and followers has been steadily dropping. You swapped them over to yourself, didn't you?" Melinda turned deathly pale. Even the blush on her cheeks couldn't mask how ashen her face was.

“After one shirtless vision?” “He glowed,” I whispered. “So does fungus. That don’t make it mate material.” “Did you see those abs? I could use them to cut bread.” “Girl, I know you’re lonely, but let’s not go feral over abs and cheekbones.” “I’m not going feral. I’m going cautiously enchanted. There’s a difference.” “You drooled.” “I was hydrated.” But… The book flopped open on its own. Magic pulsed from the pages like a heartbeat.

Flora wasn't a gossip, but she was watching anything that showed a lot of agitation. - You have to stop looking at things that only seem to be, and start seeing the deeper things, you have to learn to read the feelings in people's words, and even if she doesn't, she also likes you, she just hasn't realized it yet. - I confess that I wanted it to be true, but I preferred not to get my hopes up on what could only be speculation. - You must be sleepy, it's dawn, go to sleep! - I said, closing my eyes and trying to make the woman give up, I heard her snort and finally leave me alone.

she blushed. I chuckled as I turned my head, “I don’t want to read that mushy stuff about you and my own Uncle, that’s kind of gross to me.” I blinked, “wait, if you have sex with Uncle Russ and conceive then what about the pure evil that will be born, if I don’t have sex?” Lilly giggled, “it’s not mushy stuff and again, you need to really read what is written?” I blinked at her, “yes, but that doesn’t mean…”

TAKEN thirteen They both sat on the same table and placed their order, Allen began eating hungrily without minding if Flora was interested in the food or not, he wasn't going to eat something this better at home anyways, so he took his time, not leaving any grain of the food out. Flora watched her boss eat, it wasn't mannerless though, but it was obvious he was very hungry, she wouldn't blame him. He uses the strength he was supposed to save for later to scold her for not dressing as he wanted.

I freshened up before slipping on my pyjamas. I walked back to my bed,sat down and picked up a novel...I don't want to think about anything else. I opened the page i stopped reading and continued from there. ** I heard screams of excitement and stopped reading. I dropped the novel back on the bed and smiled.. Power has been restored after a long time.. We will get to continue watching Titanic. I slipped into my flip flops hurrying to the door. I opened it and met Fleur there panting happily.

Insert sarcasm. I looked at Eula and plastered an evil grin on my face. She widened her eyes at me, looking stressed as ever. "I said, my name is Florence Mil," I said and flashed an innocent smile. "Oh, your office looks dull, by the way. It's plain and boring, the cabinets are not even well organized, and the colors... tsk, tsk, tsk... whoever designed this office has a bad taste." I shook my head and pretend to be disgusted.