Sarie Kessler Slept With Will Smith Novels & Stories

And Seria. They were walking side by side, arm in arm, the image of a perfect couple. His face was calm, his expression unreadable—just as it always had been. But Seria’s smile was unmistakable as if she had won some grand prize. “Killian Lannister spotted with a new girlfriend, socialite Seria Calloway. The two have been seen together frequently in recent weeks, sparking rumors of a serious relationship. Sources say they have been dating since shortly after Killian’s separation from his wife…”

he yelled at the reporter standing nearby. Kaylee was done with him. She turned to me and smiled. "I–I can't believe we're back together. You have no idea how much I've missed you." She stepped toward me and tried to wrap her arms around me. I tried to step back, but she was as forceful as ever and threw her arms around me anyway. Then something appeared on the giant screen. I felt her arms slowly loosen around me. It was her video. She was lying on the bed, her mouth open and her tongue out, as Elgin ejaculated into her mouth.

“Mr. 'I’ll-murder-anyone-who-comes-within-an-inch-of-my-personal-space'? Girl, why the actual heck didn’t you tell me that you and Trey Parker are dating?!” Oh gosh, not this. “I didn’t tell you because we are not dating,” I whisper frantically, trying to keep my voice down. The look on her face says she’s absolutely not convinced. “Skylar Jamie Thompson. How long have we known each other?” “Three years?” “And how long have we been roommates?” “Since freshman year.” “Exactly! So why the fuck do you feel the need to lie to my face when there is a literal video of you and Mr. Dark-and-Dangerous having a scorching hot make-out sesh going viral right now?!”

he smirked. "God...how many women have you seduced so far?" I scoffed. "You seduced me, remember?" he winked. That's right. Reality suddenly struck me. I just slept with Connor Williams on a whim. Oh god, what have I done?

Now, she seemed to have acquired a reputation for being indecent. … Sara settled at the dining table and scanned the room. "Where's Theodore?" "T-Theodore took Willow home early this morning," Ellie stuttered. "Willow?" Sara scrunched her eyebrows. "Did she stay over last night?" Ellie avoided the question. "Mom, have a taste of these pastries." "What's the matter?" Sara laid her fork down. "You're being evasive. Is there something you can't tell me?" Standing nearby, Kelly couldn't resist saying disdainfully, "Ms. Jett was quite something. She was completely out of it last night after just two glasses of wine. I set up the guest room for her, but she ended up sleeping in Mr. Theodore's bedr

I was in my guest suite at the penthouse, the gold dress discarded on a chair like a dead skin. I didn't wait for coffee. I walked straight into the kitchen, my bare feet silent on the obsidian floors. The tablet on the marble island was already glowing. Sarah had been busy. The headlines were a relentless, digital tide. “THE KISS HEARD ‘ROUND THE WORLD: JAKE SLATER AND DR. VANCE MAKE IT OFFICIAL.” “SLATER SPOTTED LEAVING GALA WITH FIANCEE.” I scrolled past a photo of the kiss. It was perfectly framed—the gold of my dress, the blue of his suit, the raw intensity of the moment. It looked like a lie that everyone wanted to believe.

“We will inform you when your time comes Williams. But right now, we don’t think that you’re the right man for this mission.” Williams sat back down on his bed, this time beside the man who had just stuffed his fiancée in front of him, as the two powerful Sergeants walked around either side of the bed. Smith was first to climb onto it. He swung a leg across Kaitlyn’s neck, landing his knee on the other side of her head, straddling it as his massive cock dropped onto her chin. Without needing to be asked, she quickly opened her mouth and propped her head forwards, accepting the gift from the powerful Sergeant, taking it all in as though she had been doing it all her life. She spiraled her ton

“This looks like a used condom.” Taylor snatched it back and quickly stuffed it into her pocket, cheeks burning. “Oh my God,” Jessie said, throwing her hands up. “You slept with him.” “No, no, no — it’s not like that,” Taylor protested. “The condom is still wet, Taylor! Your boss wasn’t here last night. You were with Will the whole time — drinking, talking…” Jessie’s voice cracked with disappointment. “How could you do that? Couldn’t you keep your legs closed for once? We don’t know anything about him. He’s Din’s friend — the same man who apparently married me last night and then disappeared!” She shook her head, eyes glistening. “I’m really disappointed in you, Taylor.”

I wasn’t going to let up. “And it’s not just business,” I continued, taking out my phone. “Look at this.” I showed them the video, and the room fell silent as they watched Arlan and Saraya kissing. The shock was palpable. “There it is,” I said, my voice cool and collected. “Saraya has been sleeping with Arlan to keep his vote. Is this who you want leading the company?” Most of them looked away, discomfort written on their faces. But I kept my eyes on them.

Massimo Hollingsworth, almighty Massimo Hollingsworth, her ex-husband and baby father was in her trunk. “Any issues?” Arianna asked, eyes flicking to the rearview mirror. “No,” Willow said. “Except the fact that I’ve been spiritually violated,” Tyke muttered. “And someone better tell this bastard how lucky he is I didn’t drain his Swiss account when he wakes up.” Katherine raised a brow. “Why?” “Don’t mind him,” Willow cut in. “He’s a clown.” Tyke threw him a glare but kept quiet. Katherine turned to the three of them, her voice soft. “Thank you… all of you. I couldn’t have done this without you.”