Novel & Cerita Sweetest Downfall

I drove the car away from the restaurant, eager to escape the emotional turmoil and the allure of Lester's persuasive words. Avoiding the homely solace, I sought refuge at a resto-bar, hoping to drown out the heartache, if only for a moment. Opting for a seat directly in front of the bartender, I requested, "One tequila, please," determined to numb the ache within me. Without a second thought, I downed the shot swiftly, signaling for another without the customary lemon—what bitterness could match that of my shattered heart?

I kissed down her neck, her collarbone, whispering between each touch, “You’re so fucking beautiful, Sabrina. Every inch of you. Been thinking about this every damn night.” She looked up at me with hooded eyes—dark, hazy with want, lips swollen from my kisses. It nearly undid me. I gathered the bunched dress in my hands and pulled it up over her head in one smooth motion, tossing it somewhere across the room. She lay there in just her panties—black lace, soaked through, clinging to her curves. I hooked my fingers in the waistband and dragged them down slowly, eyes locked on hers as I revealed her completely.

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he asked me. “I don’t like sweets,” I replied casually and headed straight to the school cafeteria for snacks. “Do you know the sacrifices I made just to reach you, Josh? I followed you to the university you attended. I watched all your games. I always supported you in everything. And because you don’t like chocolates, I learned to bake for you. Do you know how happy I was when you first accepted what I baked for you? And I was almost fainting with joy when you first mentioned my name,” Bam cried to me. “And you know what? I knew that you only gave everything I gave you to your friends. For me, that was okay because what mattered was that you accepted them. I was already happy with that, Jos

I bet those pitch black eyes would look delicious filled with fear, fresh off a run. I thought the only upside to this little pit stop was that I’d be in their home. Closer to Gavin, closer to the top, closer to more information that Oz could use to fuck up their shit, but every time Sweetness moves it’s adding more upsides to the list. She knocks into someone, stilling immediately, and if I wasn’t so distracted by the way her perfect curves sway as she walks, I would have identified this problem sooner. Gavin.

Lather, rinse, and repeat! And they always dump her because of one thing—her very low sexual drive. She’s unable to feel sexual pleasure. Her heart always loved the guys she’d been with, but her body never did. She was supposed to have gotten used to getting dumped, but this one hit harder. It hurts more. Not even in a million years did she imagine that Jasper could be this cruel and heartless. For someone who promised her heaven and earth. He promised to never break her heart. He told her that she was enough for him and that he would never leave her, no matter what.

The taste of Elena flooded Samantha's mouth as she licked upward, her tongue exploring the maid's folds, salty and slick. Jake's thrusts rocked them all, his grunts mixing with Elena's muffled moans against Samantha's clit. Sweat dripped from Jake's forehead onto Samantha's thigh, cooling quickly.