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But of course, the prince is still way hotter than him. 'Are you crazy? How dare you compare the prince to him? Of course, Lucifer is the most handsome and the hottest guy on earth!' 'Yeah, right. Just look at him right now. He looks so handsome as hell just by reading that book!' These two slut keeps on blabbering beside me and it' fucking annoying. 'Should I take a photo of him now?' 'Ahhh! Go on!' I put my book down on my desk and glared at the two of them.

Mеn nеvеr knеw about thеѕе kіnd оf things. “Wеll іn bеtwееn уоur nарѕ a guу hаѕ gоt to kеер himself аmuѕеd and looking аt those ԛuоtеѕ, I hаvе ѕоmе ѕtіff соmреtіtіоn.” “Wеll, we lаdіеѕ lоvе оur book bоуfrіеndѕ.”

Please tell me it’s some stupid frat nickname they got in college and it’s just an inside joke. He doesn’t reply, just turns his head and looks back towards the house, slowly sliding his hands in his pockets. Right, all the useless true crime info i’ve collected over the years really needs to come in handy right now. What was that one book I read? About listening to your fear and it’s never wrong. I mean, the premise is great Mr Clever Author, but in practice, what if you're being led by your three year sex dry spell hmmm? What then?

"He mentioned that the books were considered revolutionary in certain circles for their... frank depictions of female desire and ecstasy." Lilly's throaty peal of laughter echoed down the line, prompting Smoky's furry head to pop up inquisitively towards the sound. "Stop, just hearing your pristine literary darling bandying those euphemisms around is too much!" she crowed in delight. "I can't decide what's more delicious - that crisp voice earnestly dropping words like 'feminine ecstasy' or the thought of him studiously bent over analyzing the nuanced themes during all those throbbing phallus and bodice-ripping interludes."

They always said intoxicated people revealed the deepest parts of their hearts. There was a chance I could get something honest out of her. I leaned closer and placed my index finger beneath her chin, holding her head in place because it refused to stay still. Instead of answering, she lifted the soaked book beside her with clumsy hands and shoved it toward me. I stared at the dripping pages. “You know it’s disrespectful to ruin books like this,” I muttered. “Especially my books.” She ignored me entirely and pointed sadly at the pages. “It got to the good part,” she sniffled, “and then they went away.”

I licked her shell, making her exhale sharply, and looked at her eyes as I said, “Come on, pretty girl, you don’t want to miss out, do you?” “Pretty girl?” “Yes, you’re a pretty girl with a cute girl-next-door blush on your cheeks. Let me ask again,” I repeated and said with a small smirk, “You don’t want your pretty cunt to miss out on me, do you?” You can know more about my book and bonus content through mahimistry d o t c o m <3 I G : authormahimistry

Jack "Pearl!" One of the other women admonishes the old lady, but she just laughs in response. My mouth drops in shock as my eyes swivel between Everett and the old lady trying to figure out what the hell she's talking about. "What does that mean?" Everett asks and a round of giggles goes around the room. "Smut is... A descriptive romance. With spicy scenes." One of the women says. "Literary p**n." Another one adds. "Cliterature, if you will." Someone else supplies with a chuckle. The word triggers something I've always wondered about.

I Felt Like I was in an amazement park but in the worst possible ride ever. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. IF I GET HIT BY ANOTHER BOOK I WILL KILL THAT BOOK AND THEN I WILL BURN IT AND THEN I WILL BURY IT ASHES. As I finished my thoughts I got smacked by another book on my face. I grabbed the book. O YOU ARE SO DEAD.

" he said happily and went straight to the Cashier. The couple just walked around while Maria, she opened the wrapped Book. "Victor Luis Smith." He read the Author's name, and introduction of the book as he lined up approaching the cashier. "Her angel eyes touched my soul. Fino al nostro prossimo incontro" he read its second Page with a quote. It was also a big help that he had Retrograde Amensia anyway because all his bad memories, all the dirty and muddy accusations against him made him no longer worry about how low class he was then. He saw the couple happily sitting next to him and he laughed because they looked like children.