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Lil Nine explained, "Sigh, he’s more quick-witted than I am. I tried to set him up using toxic powder, but he covered his eyes very quickly. I then tried to launch a sneak attack, but he sprinkled the powder on my face as I approached him… I couldn’t see, so that’s when he took the hostage away.” The look of admiration for Jenson was written all over Sis Iris’ face. “I think he has mind-reading skills. He seems to know every move that I’m about to make, then uses the easiest and most effortless way to ward off my attack. He’s a really formidable opponent.” Sis Two tossed Lil Nine her eye drops. "Detoxify your eyes first before you go and settle accounts with that cunning man.” Sis Iris was o

They knew exactly how to push. A shrill voice cut through immediately. "Unstable under pressure? What kind of instability turns pi into four? That's not a mistake. That's a basic conceptual error. "With respect, that sounds less like a slip-up and more like a provocation or manufactured hype!" Another reporter followed up without hesitation. "We understand that the champion, Solana, dropped out of high school and worked in a factory, while Mia attended an extremely expensive tutoring programme. "As parents, why did you make such a decision? Was there severe favoritism or educational inequality involved?"

Then, I got out. I looked at Vivian coldly. She gave a satisfied little smile and casually smoothed back her messy hair. She sneered and asked, "What's wrong? Embarrassed? Or are you scared that once Adrian finds out I'm back, he'll dump you?" My voice was frosty. "Vivian, you're seriously disrupting my life right now. This is my final warning. Leave me alone and stop harassing me." She clearly didn't take my warning seriously. Instead, she smiled like victory was already in her hands.

"D-don't tease me, Xanthe." She pinches his cheek. "I'm not teasing you." Isis can't meet her gaze. "A-are you sure?" She playfully pokes his nose. "I'm sure. Let's be a couple and exclusively date each other. That way, we can get to know one another with a label this time. I was planning to say yes anyway, I just did it earlier." He presses his face against her arm like he's hiding it and stays silent. She's about to tell Isis to look at her when she sees that his ears are completely red, even the back of his neck.

“Why on earth did I decide it was a good idea to talk to you?” I blinked. She was rude, but she had what I needed; information. “Just tell me, please.” “Can we at least sit down first?” She asked, before walking away. I followed her. “Aiden is a brooding, walking sociopath, but just because he’s tall or whatever, all the girls at this school think his mental issues make him sexy.” My stomach rumbled but it wasn’t from hunger this time. In fact, I had lost my appetite.

“A-Ah, damn it!” Sebastian became impatient with my tease as he placed his big, agile hands on my waist and harshly moved me up and down in a swift movement. What he did aroused me even more but I stopped him from doing that, chuckling when he started complaining when I started moving up and down slowly again from him. “Y-You are squeezing me, Tisha please you are blowing my mind.” He muttered in a deep tone, wanting and demanding. I decided to stop teasing him as I moved up and down. The way he looked at me with want gave me confidence.

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he licked his bottom lip, his eyes going to her cleavage. Serena rose and looked down at Sebastian who was giving her one of his sexy smile, reaching behind her she pulls the zipper of her dress down, pulling the straps slowly over her shoulder, she let it fall to the ground. Standing before him, Serena removed her bra and tossed it onto his lap. Sebastian sat back with her bra in his hand and watch as she did a sexy strip tease for him, swaying her hip, she had his stomach in knots and he got so hard.

He downed the glass, cursing under his breath. “Little bitch better stay gone,” he muttered, but the sweat on his brow betrayed him. Later, Jeremy sprawled on the penthouse couch, shirt unbuttoned, a beer half-drunk, when his phone buzzed—Sheila. He answered, voice low. “Yeah?” “Jeremy, it’s me,” she said, her tone lighter than usual. “Look, about that teaser—‘Any truth to the allegations?’ It’s a gimmick, alright? Ratings bait. Nothing serious coming—just keeping the buzz alive. Sorry if it riled you.”

The bulge in his sweatpants was unmistakable. “Kai… please,” she whispered, voice shaking. “We can’t do this. You’re my stepbrother.” He reached down and gripped her chin firmly, tilting her face up. His thumb brushed her full lower lip. “You should have thought about that before you started spreading your legs for thousands of strangers on camera,” he said, voice low and rough. “You’ve been teasing me for years, little sis. Parading around the house in those tight little shorts. And now I know the truth — you’re a filthy cam whore who loves being watched.”