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Gabe was so gentle with her Rachel nearly cried. The shock of the night's events had caught up with her. She stood, shivering, as he peeled off her top and slacks, then positioned her in the shower so the spray hit her just right. He brushed her wet hair away from her face, stroking her cheek with his long fingers. Even the hot water couldn't seem to warm her up, so Gabe pulled her tight against his naked body, wrapping his arms around her and rubbing her back.

He laughed as he heard the sound of their groaning. " ok Samira scored 13 from Alexis, 15 from branny, 12 from xandra and finally 10 from dreams which gave her the sum of 50 in total......... a round of applause for her" the m.c said and the students clapped their hands, while some others who hates Samira never bothered about clapping their hands. " and our beloved Nicki, scored 20 form Alexis, 20 from branny, 19 from xandra and lastly 15 from dream which gave her the total sum of 74" the m.c said and the whole school almost shook because of the students screaming.

"Ck! Why do you enjoy crushing my happiness, Rich." Richard placed the now empty tea cup on the table and leaned back on his chair before responding. "I didn't mean to ruin your happiness. It's just that, before making any decisions, it's better to think it through. Remember, you don't really know that woman yet." The words that came out of Richard's mouth sounded concerned. It was unlike him to be anxious, especially towards Edward. For some reason, this time, Richard felt the need to warn his friend. "Don't worry too much, Rich. Besides, I asked Hans to investigate Chloe's background thoroughly. She doesn't have any dark records whatsoever."

The handwriting was beautiful but the words written inside were infuriating. 'Hi handsome hunk, i guess you are probably an escort so i decided to thank you for spending a night with me, that card contains three million dollars I'm sure no client has ever paid you that much because you are very bad in bed hehe no need to thank me, the pin 1234 byeee' Richard crushed the paper in his hand feeling angry. He is bad in bed? That was his first time! … Tara hailed a cab to her house. She paid the taxi and walked into the house.

He sat up so she could take them off completely. She stared at his bare chest, her mouth became watery. She bit her lips. "Arghhh," Harrison moaned, his dick threatening to burst out of his trousers. "I told you not to bite your lips. Arghh." She smiled, biting her lips was having so much effect on him although she wondered why. She touched his chest, massaging it bit by bit. She was wrong, Hendrix's chest was nothing compared to Harrison's. The blocks of muscles and packs on his body have authority. His body was very solid, and she wanted his against hers.

But he didn't stand a chance. Alex continues with her. Not to mention their separate rooms. They were one house, but Alex was always there wherever Richie went. Even before leaving here, Sarah could feel that man's unpleasant aura. He stood staring coldly at Sarah and Richie alternately before Richie finally explained that his mother wanted to have dinner together. Of course, Alex was not invited to this event. "You look happy, miss Sarah?" said Alex, watching Sarah try on the dress Richie had rented her. The colour is maroon red to reveal a little cleavage. Sarah was pretty confident that her chest wasn't too bad. With her back slightly open, Richie advised Sarah to curl her hair.

"Great odds." "Better than we had yesterday." Arnold pulled out his tablet. "Here is what we know. Richard has approximately ten million in accessible cash—money Marcus gave him before death. He has six properties registered under shell companies. And he has contacts in the Savage Kings, though most are scattering after Victor's death." "Not enough for an army," Damien said. "But enough for assassins." "Which is why you are staying in federal protection. Both of you. Until Richard is caught or dead."

Her fingers clenched around the device. Jessy’s voice crackled from the speaker. “Relax. It’s just a celebrity. You said it yourself—probably a one lucky night thing.” he will definitely forget her, Mira is nothing people like de.king don't go for girl like Mira. Tina stopped pacing. Her reflection stared back at her from the mirror—perfect makeup, styled hair, expensive clothes. And still… “He didn’t even look at me,” she said bitterly. “Not once.” There was a pause on the line.

I whined, but she merely shook her head and grinned, her gaze moving past us. I turned around to find Richard standing in a corner, his phone pointed at Talia and me. “How famous do you think I'd get if I post this footage of an award-winning author fighting for cake on TikTok?” “Oh, no. You wouldn't dare, Richy,” I said through gritted teeth, stomping toward him. He smirked and held his phone above his head. I might be tall, but Richard was a staggering six feet six, and towered over me with a good feet and half. Not that his height would stop me.

I am probably wet. "He is so hot." "Yes, very hot." Rita and her friends discuss. Yeah, totally! He is fucking hot! I can't agree more with these girls. • My mind says he is a CEO, intelligent, Greek god, probably has hoes under his sleeves. • My heart argues that he is beautiful, we should keep him in a museum. Even his hands are prettier than my face! • My vagina screams, TAKE IT, just take my virginity. Take me right now on stage. For fuck’s sake, just take it.