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Small town, small church. I crossed my legs, feeling the slickness between my thighs grow. “It’s not just the sex. It’s the way I want it rough and dirty, like I need someone to take control because my life is spinning all over the place. Last weekend I let this guy bend me over his car in the parking lot behind the bar. Skirt up, no condom even. I came so hard I couldn’t walk straight after, but then I cried the whole drive home.”

His statement made Jasper’s expression shift as he said, “I forgot that the wolves and the witches aren’t friends.” Ben slowly shook his head as he said, “Not in the least.” “Yet, they’re helping to get Lila out,” Jasper mused. “She’s a witch, not a wolf.” “She’s carrying a vampire child,” Ben scoffed. “Trust me. If she wasn’t pregnant with that unwanted baby, they wouldn’t lift a finger to help us. It’s the baby they’re after, not the girl.” As heartbreaking as that statement was, Jasper knew that it was true. More than once, Freya had made a comment that indicated as much. He’d just chosen to ignore them.

Body, soul, and mind. My thumb rubbed her clit in slow, sensual strokes while my tongue slid into her warm, wet hole, and she moaned out my name in the most sexy way ever. “God, Trevor…” I spanked her ass again, my hand print very evident from how hard the spank was, and she let out a choked moan. Her hands gripped the desk tightly but I wasn't done yet. Not until she came in my mouth. “S-sir, I think I'm gonna c-cum, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum—” Her words were cut short when I spanked her one more time and that seemed to tip her over.

It led into the guild's open plan office, which was separated from the visitor area by a long, scratched counter. There were half a dozen doors on the left. Conference rooms, small offices and Suzanne's realm. Suzanne was the heart of our guild, the woman who patched us all back up when we came back from a hunt and always gave us a lollipop as a reward. Well what should I say, she thought we were all her children. And if we didn't hear, we got an injection. It was a real shame that she was about to take her well-deserved retirement. I would definitely miss her. But our destination was the office at the end of the corridor. A sign by the door said: Jilin Halco, Master Venator.

On his black bookshelf sat a comic book collection that would make Kiaan jealous as well as books with symbols—some of which she recognised from Damien's jewellery. "So from what you said, it sounds like you guys were trying to summon an Alastor," he said as if the solution were obvious. "Exactly what I was thinking," Jess joked. Malus laughed. "These things usually last for a limited time." After going to his shelf and selecting a black covered book. When he opened it up, Jess saw it was full of handwritten script and drawings. He licked his thumb and flicked through the thick, off-white sheets. "Ah, did you notice if there was a full moon at the night of the spell?" he asked.

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s

I giggled. "I think I'll read it too then." "You should. What's the next book?" "ENTER THE DRAGON by CLIVE CUSSLER." All the books were marked with a white X by the side so they were easier to find and place side by side. "Finally. YOU SHOULD HAVE KNOWN by JEAN HAFF KORELITZ." "That one's deep." All the books had one thing in common: they all had sprinkles and bits of thrillers in them.

I was swiping up on my socmed when I saw Jenny's post. She was my blockmate when I was in third year college. Jenny Salamanca Thanks G! Another successful project! I scanned through her uploaded pictures. These were the pictures of her projects from planning to renovating an old house. I reacted to her post and commented. Etincelle Reyes Congrats! I would lie to myself that I didn't feel jealous. While they were chasing their dreams, here I was, waiting for the deliverance of my baby.

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The sun had gone down when Saffy drove towards Jack's house, and she was interested to see inside the beautiful home. She hadn't thought about Jack for a few days, she had been so busy getting to know her Granny and practising her spells, but she had looked on the bookshelves and found an old book concerning werewolves. It was a bit odd to read as the words kept disappearing, but Granny said to tell the book off - which Saffy thought would be neither use nor ornament, but then her world had turned into entirely crazy, so reprimanding a book seemed neither here nor there.