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"Sorry guys I really have to go now. Bye!" She went inside her car and drove off refusing to look back because she's afraid if she do her tears will gonna betray her. And that's something she can't afford to risk. How stupid of her to think of liking the "Jace Keller"! He's like "everything"! Just when she was at the library she tried looking at his i*******m account. And got shock at how much followers he has like millions and mostly are girls. How can she consider herself to attract his attention. She is just a plain and boring nerd. Nothing more.

I nodded and left, closing the door behind me. In the other bathroom, I stood under the shower spray, trying to clear my head. But my mind kept circling back to what I'd just seen—Kelly in her underwear, sitting on the bed. Her fair skin, smooth and unblemished except for the bruises from her fall. Her flat stomach, the curve of her belly button. The thought of my lips on that flat belly made my hair stand on end. I remembered two nights ago, the birthday kiss we'd shared. How good it had felt, how right. How I'd wanted to keep kissing her, to pull her closer, to...

Jake explained. "I don't care. I don't want another female to see you naked." Rae huffed. "Baby it’s not like that." Jake denied. "Really? Ok fine. I'm going to walk around the house nude in front of the guys. And that shouldn't bother you right? Since you're all used to it? Having the guys see my nude body means nothing right?" Rae demanded. "Yes please." Kile replied. ——Punch——

Elijah told me as he opened my beer for me and handed it to me, "so one gulp and you'll be seeing colours that don't even exist." I saw Elijah take one from Stanley before opening it, "where's this Kelly? I want to get ther-" Stanley immediately kept quiet, his eyes looking to the entrance doors, "well, she's here, alright." I saw Elijah also looking at the door with an unreadable expression and I turned too, wondering what it was that they saw. My jaw almost hit the floor as I looked at my best friend Kelly standing in the middle of the aisle with a nervous smile on her face, a black body con short dress that reached midthigh was what she was wearing along with a pair of red thigh high heel

I lowered my gaze. Before I could come to terms with what just happened, Kelly walked in with her girls behind her. I looked up at her and my breath seized. She was wearing a see-through lace shirt that did nothing to cover her up. The top of her boobs was very visible and even as a girl I wouldn’t deny that they looked palatable. The short skirt she wore did very well to compliment her sexy laps. Slowly and painfully, I moved my gaze to Mr. Brett to see if he was looking. He was and I wanted to die on the spot. I became conscious of the silence in the room and I turned around to find out the reason. All the guys were gaping, including Jason.

Kelly groaned as she held her hands on each side of her boobs to offer more of them to Ismael's devouring sinful and sweet mouth. With her hands holding her breasts, Ismael had his hands free to roam, grope and travel around her body. They landed on the waistbands of her panties and pulled them down, off of her just like her pants. His lips trailed the line in between her breasts down to her abdomen just to return to his tits again. Kelly was lying naked before a still fully clothed Ismael. Kelly pulled his shirt off him when she noticed he was still in his clothes. She wanted to touch him skin to skin. She wanted to feel the firm muscles that she could feel through the confinement of his sh

She said and handed over her laptop to me. "I looked at the screen and saw a video icon. It was one of the videos we sent out during advertisement. I clicked on the video and it took a little time before it finally played It was a video of one of Kelly's featurings, for a few minutes it looked as if nothing was wrong. Until the video suddenly cracked, the screen buzzed off and pictures of Kelly's nudity started animating on the screen. I watched it in shock as Kelly's naked pictures, wearing G-strings and some pictures she was inserting cucumbers into her private part. I felt like throwing up.

He muttered. He's never done, always longs to touch my body. I took his hands away from my breasts and stood to my feet. I walked to the big standing mirror in Kelly's room and stood before it posing. I had only my bra and p*nties on. I dropped my hands on my waist puffing my cheeks. A light flashed at me and I heard the sound of a camera. I turned to Kelly. He took a photo of me. "Stop it Kelly. You're gonna get my nudes exposed. Delete that right now. "I said.

I pulled into the garage, closed it behind me, and practically ran into the house. “Kelly?” I said when I didn’t see her in the living room. I heard some small noises coming from the second story where the two bedrooms were. I crept up the stairs and stopped at the doorway of my bedroom. Kelly was on the bed, illuminated by six or seven lit candles giving her an almost otherworldly glow. She was lying back on the pillows of my bed dressed in only her bra and panties. Her one hand had pulled out her large breast and was pulling on her pink nipple while the other was down the front of those same pink panties, rubbing her pussy furiously.

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.