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“It’s okay, baby… Mommy won’t let anyone take you away.” ***

My laptop pinged what felt like hours later. "You're not simply beautiful, Miss Lane, you're beguiling. Your eyes don't shine like the moon, you look at me and It feels like I've been shot through the head and brought back to life in the space of a second. You're a force more powerful than gravity, stronger than Icarus' attraction to the sun, and I am but a mere mortal who could never resist your pull even if I wanted."

“Only if you call Jacob and fuck him in the next room.” I roll my eyes. “I and Jacob won’t happen, Ira. Quit that!” “But why?? He is so hot… and single.” She says looking at photos on my phone we took today while sipping coke. “If I wasn’t into Liam, I would have totally licked his abs.” I grimace at her choice of words. “What?” She defends herself. “Look at his t-shirt.” She shows me the phone. “It should be a crime to be this hot and wear such fitting clothes.”

Including her best friend who loves to take a lot of pictures when chance has given her the opportunity. Erikka squealed quietly. She's romanticizing the fact that Ara had been with dangerous people and that her family might be in big trouble. "Oh, gosh, Ara! Don't you know it's every girl's dream to be chosen by a hot, mysterious, dangerous tall guy?"

Adrian Del Mundo. Why, out of all the places she could go, she suddenly went to Del Mundo's Mansion? How did she get there? Has everything been easy for her living with her Hot Teacher? Would they grow closer and have feelings for each other? Is Andra willing to risk everything? And what will happen if her schoolmates and other teachers find out that SHE IS LIVING WITH HER HOT TEACHER? ****** DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, businesses, places, events are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fiction manner. Any resemblance to an actual person, living or dead, or actual event is purely coincidental.

"If I told you the truth, you'd divorce your husband." Frowning, I glanced at her, who had a smirk, telling me she had something crucial. She put a piece of paper on the table. "I'll text you the address. If you want to know more, let's meet on Sunday." She stood up and threw a pathetic smirk at me before waking up. .................................... Strong, chilly winds hit my face as I took a sip of beer, admiring the view from the rooftop. The conversation with Chen Ting kept playing like a cassette. I felt like someone had put a heavy stone on me, and I didn't know how to escape.

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She fucked herself hard while her other hand pinched and twisted her aching nipples, her brain replaying the feel of marcus strong hands on her breasts from the slip earlier, his powerful body pressing against her. His image in her mind pushed her over the edge. She came hard, biting her lip to stay quiet, her body shaking with the first real orgasm she’d had in years. The guilt hit immediately afterward, but the pleasure lingered, leaving her breathless and shocked at how vivid the fantasy had been. The fire instead of being quenched, was highly ignited…Tamara wanted more…..wanted those strong hands to grip her boobs tightly……she wanted him to dominate her. The principal's wife slutty Era j

Stefan groaned, his body tensed, his hips were thrusting up, moving with her hand. "Ah, I will never forget my words. How many plans are there in your head right now?...Ah...Yes ... Faster ... Ohhh" Stefan moaned when her hand moved faster as he ordered. Wirata had never touched any man before. She didn't even pay attention to sex. But being grown up in America, she couldn't be so naive, there were a lot of knowledge sources to learn from. Her heart was pounding inside her chest, pretending to be brave to touch a man's private part like this. But Wirata had learned that to be able to fight equally with this crafty man, she had to use everything in her sleeves, every trick, and trap that she

Her hands moved down to my waist, pulling me closer as she arched her back, inviting me to explore further. I traced my fingers along the curve of her hip, feeling the softness of her skin beneath my touch. I could feel her heartbeat quicken, her breath coming in short gasps as she surrendered herself to the passion that burned between us. "I think she's gone," but I couldn't care, I fucking want her again. I took a step closer, my body drawn to hers like a magnet. The heat between us was palpable, igniting a fire deep within me. I reached out and gently brushed a lock of hair away from her face, my fingers lingering on her soft skin.