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My mind snapped back to reality and I shoved myself off of him, cheeks red hot with embarrassment. “S-sorry” I said, wringing my hands together before looking him in the eyes. “Thank you, truly. You saved my life back there…?” “Elliot. Elliot Bishop, but you can just call me Eli" he stuck his hand out. “Tamara Jones” I firmly shake his surprisingly soft hands. “Tamara. That’s a pretty name.” “Well Eli, it’s a very fine pleasure to meet you. That was a very brave thing for you to do. How did you get us out, by the way?” The fuzzy memory of him potentially jumping off the cliff flashed in my mind.

She was releasing from the high pleasure she received. Levi pulled out and brought his cock to her mouth. "Suck me" he commanded, his voice sounding hoarse. Savannah smiled and suck me fast and he released in her mouth. She licked her lips in satisfaction. "If u ever feel horny, then call me for a good fuck" he told her and winked at her. Savannah blushed as she grabbed a tissue to clean the cum that rolled down her legs. Levi left the room and after she was done cleaning herself, she left the room equally.

"My hair is a nightmare. I can't go like this." "You look girl-next-door hot." Tamara popped her sucker back in her mouth and gave Andrea a once-over. Andrea didn't know Tamara personally, but she'd been friends with Miranda since the minute the women entered gaming. A beta tester-for-hire and online personality, Tamara was one of a short list of women people didn't fuck around with. Probably because Tamara's family was heavy into martial arts. Word was, Tamara often body-doubled for fight scenes in CGI games and the occasional movie. Crystal idolized her in a way that was almost cult-like. "I'm totally under-dressed though." Andrea frowned. She was woefully out of her league when it came to

"besides, she's not the type of girl who will just succumb to anyone, she's... she's..." "Crazy," Marco added. "I mean, who lets a stranger drives them home?" He grinned. "I think Jamie boy got this shit under control. You know what man, I'll teach you everything you need to know about wooing a woman. I know they don't teach you that in detective school." He smacked my back again grinning. Marco was a really big flirt. "I swear I'm going to kill you litt-" Enzo turned more serious. "Jamie boy and taking risks. It won't be long till she finds out you're not genuine."

**Chapter 104 – Morning Visitors** **August 2032 – Friday morning, Nakamura house, Hot Springs, Arkansas** Sunlight filters through the kitchen windows, turning the steam from the rice cooker into soft gold mist. Keiko Nakamura moves with quiet efficiency—miso simmering on the stove, tamagoyaki rolling in the pan, fresh onigiri shaped on the counter. The house smells like home: dashi, grilled fish, and the faint pine scent drifting in from the open window overlooking the lake.

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

Even if my brain implodes from the alpha's psychic attacks, I'll get out of here. "What does it mean ?" Asks the policewoman, grabbing her gun before pointing it at Ryley. I demand an explanation! "Officer Maiyer"Marika gets angry looking at the man from the conciliation brigade. Restrain your acolytes before creating a diplomatic incident. Ryley is the future East Coast Alpha!

“Uh, it’s the very same hot coco with orange zest.” “You’re welcome.” He left without acknowledging me, as if I didn’t exist. “Unbelievable.” I shook my head in annoyance. “He really hates me, doesn’t he? He’s not even trying to hide it.” Tara sipped her hot coco and shook to laugh. She kissed me with melted marshmallow on her upper lip. I cupped her face and cleaned her lips with mine and licked them clean. “You’re right. I can taste the orange on your lips.”

CHAPTER TWENTY: FAKE PROMISES, FLAMING HOT WINGS CAMILLE ——— “I cannot believe you let him put his filthy hands on you.” Zoey clicked her tongue, shaking her head as she tore into a flaming hot wing like it had personally wronged her. Apparently, she’d swung by the same restaurant I’d been craving wings from earlier, on her way to the hospital, knowing how much I loved those flaming hot wings. Only to walk in on the whole messy Mason situation, and then going full action-hero-meets-wildcat mode on him. Hair grabbing. Groin kicking. She even bit him on the arm.

She disengaged the hug slowly and looks into his eyes,her hand went to his cheek cubbing it in her palm before slowly slamming her lips on his,her long lashies hugged each other beautiful exploring his mouth,his taste. T.B.C