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Cliterella said and the girls faced towards her and pulled their bra and the breasts were sprung free, pointed and hard. They touched it, making circles around their breasts and pinching the nipples as they moaned. Another second and a girl licked other girl's boobs and sucked it while she could not help but moan. "Yea, that's right. Give it a bite," Blair said seductively and the loud groan of a girl was heard in the room. Blair with a finger called the girls towards her and they crawled to her in a doggy style. Blair kissed the first girl then the second one. She really could rule them while all they could do was to obey her.

I was now hitched up to my gorgeous mom all neat and legal. As we headed back to the room, we passed this sleazy looking blonde, wearing a tube top, too short to cover her phoenix bird across her back. Her hip-hugging tattered Levi's were barely above her puss...you could even see the tattoos that were below her beltline. She wore flip-flops. She was about 20 I guessed.

I picked it up and began to flip through it, but my mind was far from the glossy pages. Smith’s mockery a few day s ago popped up in my head, “Do you think you can bed a tomboy?” As a tomboy, I expected nothing less, but I trusted my charms. I am Travis Scott, the most handsome billionaire in the state. Last night, I even put in some effort to look provocative before going to her. I flung my masculinity before her. I was almost bare. My shirt was unbuttoned and I had just a pair of briefs on.

Ace said with a grin. "I will try, but I make no promises, " she replied with a bright grin. "You look gorgeous, Bella!" Tessa beamed, grabbing Bella's hands and admiring her outfit. "I love that top. It is such a shame that it will get ruined once you shift during the fight," Lira said. My eyes snapped in realization. An image of Bella with her beautiful perky breasts, toned body, and supple skin all on full display to the spectators' perverted eyes turned my blood into lava.

"This is Sienna, Luca Moretti's new girlfriend." "You're dating Luca Moretti?" The one on the left in the short pink dress said. Bonnie, I believe. "I am." I feigned confidence. "Hannah!" The woman in the floral maxi dress called to another girl. "Luca's girlfriend!" From the back of the crowd came the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Rich, warm brown eyes. Jet black hair. Golden skin with a cool moonlight undertone. "I didn't realize Luca had a girlfriend so quickly after I broke his heart." The girl said as she walked over, flashing me the biggest and whitest smile I had ever seen.

It was like that. But I never thought I could look this lovely. I gulped as I thought of the expectations I was going to face being Bain’s ‘girlfriend’ by people who’d known him all his life. And I knew it wouldn’t just be about how well we treat each other and connect to each other, but also because of my looks. I was suddenly curious about Brooke because I was sure she was a template and I would be compared to her from the moment I was introduced. Knowing what I knew now about the woman, I wondered how Bain could believe I could survive the comparison!

She giggles. "You're terrible." I laugh. "Honey, a girl has needs and I'm sure there's lots here that can provide." She smiles. Her big dimples showing on her olive skin. I laugh again. A girl does have needs. And right now, I need to know what a girl had to do to make a cranky Alpha smile. **** The afternoon session was sparring. The one thing I absolutely suck at. I'm partnered with a girl named Georgia. She's a petite blonde girl, but man is she a good fighter. She never gives me an in. I spent more time on my ass then I did on my feet.

Nadine ask biting off the grass on her plate. "Just some girl I don't know, light brown hair, olive skin, intimidating posture, rude, and caked up face," I say describing the girl to them. "Oh my gosh don't tell me you met with Quinn?" Nadine asked her jaw dropping. "I don't know who's Quinn?" "Really beautiful, shape of a goddess, perfect makeup, olive skin, intimidating--" Nadine was cut short by Liv. "She wore a high waist Jean and a crop top." "Yep that's the one, Quinn." I confirmed.

“Fine. I just needed a moment.” His lips twitched. “Gina, let me introduce you to the girls. This is Kirsty, Jay, Maria, and Lola. They’re our top Australian models, and I expect we’ll be seeing one or two of their faces on some billboards when we head into the city later this week.” “Isn’t the Marielle makeup campaign running now?” Maria asked. “I believe so.” She beamed at him. “Then you’ll definitely see me. You’ll have to let me know what you think of it.”

“It gone quite bigger.” Her name is Jillian Magadalo, but you all know her as Jill. The young black hair girl who’s an inch tall as Wayne. She had half sullen and half charming look, blended like caramel and black coffee. She had strong eyes but wasn't made to be bitter. It was an open book whenever she speaks, and close one whenever she looked deeply at you. She love to tie her hair and reveal her hair forehead, or sometimes just separate bangs to cover a percentage of it. No one know why, and no one bother to ask, maybe because it's suits her well.