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**Skylar** After slapping Max, my body was in turmoil as receiving the cum he released. But after that my body froze. How could I not? I slapped him spontaneously because I couldn't bear the movement of his cock that was getting faster and crazier inside my body. Not to mention every time he thrust it in, I felt it getting bigger. So I slapped him to make him realize but now I regret it. I think I'm going to end up here naked with his cock inside my womb. I think after this Max might chop my head off or push me out so I fall over and roll down. The point is I'm sure Max won't just let me go because I've done something fatal.

I should have known better than to have dinner with him. I should have known. Now, I could not stop thinking about him. *** A few minutes later, I tried distracting myself the old-fashioned way: coffee and denial. The dorm kitchen smelled faintly like burnt toast and student regret. Skylar was sprawled on the couch, watching some crime docuseries with a bowl of cereal balanced on her chest. “Morning,” she said without looking away from the screen. “It’s not morning,” I grumbled, pouring coffee into my favorite chipped mug — the one that said Trust No One in bold letters.

Gus looks like he’s about to argue, but there’s something in Slater’s face that has him getting up with a quickness and shuffling back to a table in the corner by the band. “You’re a fucking cock tease,” Slater yells at me. “Because I’m a virgin?” “No,” he says, scrubbing a hand over his stubbled cheeks, “and stop saying that! It’s because you’re walking around half-fucking naked and teasing the hell out of everyone and letting them buy you drinks.” He grabs his rag and starts to wipe down the counter, his movements hard and erratic like he’s too pissed to even think straight. “I close in an hour. Do you think you can be a good girl and not cause a massive bar fight for 60-fucking minutes?”

he must felt genuinely happy and grateful for me, even though that woman still hated me but at least she's awake now,i can finally rest,i can finally have rest of mind. I didn't react for long,I was deep in thought and finally stood up in haste after a while I took my jacket and dashed out as if I'm been pursued. But my secretary who knows why couldn't help but smile "she will be the death of him" he gushed and ran after me. I pretended not to hear him. ************************* Skylar POV "What is this?" "A cat" "This?" "A dog" "What about this?" "It's a pen" After a series of questions, I felt tired and annoyed. Why am I being asked such useless questions? Do i look like that stupid ??

“You want to trend, huh? You want to be popular? Is that it?” “No,” I said, chin lifted. “I want you to know you don’t get to stomp over people and expect them to thank you for it.” Slater’s gaze darkened, the corners of his mouth twitching in something not quite a smile. “You think you’re making some kind of statement? That you’re… different?” He closed the last inch between us, his presence pressing like a storm. “Newsflash sweetheart, people like me decide who matters. And you? You’re about to learn exactly how small you are.”

I say and we both hangup. Even though I had said it won't be busy today, I can already tell it will be one hell of one. ~ Skylar's POV Only now- not even in real life but my dreams, I realize that I have really screwed myself over. For once when I had thought something could go right and I'd be free, but I of course let passion get in the way of things and now I'm back where I never wanted to be again. His bed...

The thought of Clara having two other mates among the other mythical creatures was annoying and the thought alone brought a bitter taste to his mouth. Skyler rose from the seat and stormed out of the library without bothering to spare a word to the librarian. Seeing how furious the Alpha looked. Acheron let him leave without calling for his attention but then he walked to the table and picked up the book and flipped through the pages and then he already could guess what possibly made the young alpha so unhappy. He shook his head before taking the book with to one of the shelves and he placed it among the many others.

Skylar pulled the shirt she was wearing off and tossed it into the laundry basket that was by the door, before she proceeded to pull her skirt off, which took longer than usual, as her mind drifted to random, bothersome thoughts. “I met a new wealthy guy, and he wants us to go out tomorrow! Just this morning, he ordered pizza, brownies, macarons, bugger, chicken, potato chips, frozen yogurts and all kinds of junk for me. I used his credit card to order some new clothes and shoes too. They are coming tomorrow!” Amelia announced happily, as she tapped the rickety dresser table so hard that it creaked. “Oh, dear. That is so great!” Skylar, who had been absent-minded the whole time her friend ha

Skyler I was so pathetically horny that even writing about sex wasn’t enough anymore. At twenty-four years old, I, Skyler Voss, had everything a woman could dream of, a luxurious villa, money, status, and a husband who was respected in his field. On paper, my life was perfect. In reality, it was a sexually starved nightmare.

One thing led to another and Skylar convinced her to come live with him. Skyler was happy he looked for her as soon as he took a first bite out of the meal, it tasted the same as he remembered in his childhood. Just as he was getting into his meal Clark came to disrupt him but never will he let anything separate him from this delicacy in front of him. "Wait for me in the study I'm busy right now", Skylar said. Clark bowed his head and carried out his instruction. He went into room and sat down on the chair there. "That guy really has no emotions, even when eating I couldn't depict the slightest bit of emotion to know if he was even enjoying his meal", Clark thought aloud as he crossed his fe