The Deeper State Book Novels & Stories

"Sir! We have an urgent situation outside!" a loud voice rattled the cramped space of the quarters. "You candy assed moron! Haven't I told you before to leave all matters to the able hands of my assistant! Leave! Now!" a fat man lodged at a comfortable chair while holding a book with sensual depictions on it. Its contents were of women doing different positions in the most popular technique in the history of evolution. The cover title was Secret to Long Life by Jeff Depthfinder.

HAHAHA The honeymoon was so bitter with Alexander, his drunken self, he was also absent almost all the time except he wants to cause trouble. Then, my prince charming appeared in Hawaii just like magic. Then the honeymoon became sweet. Not just sweet but very sweet. Then the news came and spoilt every fucking thing. At the gate, I took out the tag my father gave me before my honeymoon, along with other items, to assist me in navigating this new phase of my life. I pinned the tag on my chest, and the security at the gate let me in.

She felt it lock something deeper. She wasn’t just his now. She was changing.

“You don’t look excited. You look—serious. Like you’re contemplating something big. You’ve done everything big in life you could do.” I grinned. “The only thing I’m contemplating is the actual move. Not so much the move, but the packing. I’m wondering if it would be easier to just start fresh.” She rolled her eyes. “Billionaires. You’re all the same.” I laughed. “Because you know so many?” “I read books. You don’t want to pack your clothes? Don’t you have special things you want to keep with you? You’re former military. I’m assuming you have a uniform? What about Leia?”

Eros said and I smiled at his words. “It’s beautiful. Thank you for sharing this with me,” I told him, and he finally moved his hands from behind his back to the space between us, he was holding a book in his hands and I smiled softly. “I want you to have this book, and to write a story in it like no other, and I want you to follow your dreams and publish it.” He said and I took the book from him before opening it and staring at the blank pages. “Very well then,” I said and Eros seemed shocked at my words. “I shall publish my book once men start respecting female writers just as they respect male writers,” I said and Eros silently looked at me for a while.

His cock pounded his hole without an atom of mercy, hitting his prostate over and over. "Fuck! Fuck, Ivan!" Shawn cried as he buried himself deeply into Ivan's tight entrance. Ivan's hole greedily swallowed his entire length, his pubic hair pressed into Ivan's butt cheek. Overwhelmed with so much pleasure, Ivan stretched his legs wider, desperately yearning to meld his body with Shawn. He yearned for them to move together as one, their connection deepening with each stroke.

“This is what you needed, isn’t it? My cock inside you while you’re still soaked from class.” “Yes… fuck me harder,” she moaned. Her breasts pressed against the desk through her shirt. Her nipples were rock hard and sensitive. Professor Kane reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles while he pounded into her. The dual stimulation pushed her toward another orgasm quickly. Her legs shook harder. She pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy filled the room.

She wants to be like Rose who gets perfection, especially Rose's heart, to be extraordinarily broad. Cheryl's cat eyes roamed around Rose's room. Her eyes stopped at Rose's bookshelf. Rose has an extensive collection of books, from books of knowledge, philosophy, novels, to comics. Cheryl approached the bookshelf and looked at the novel shelf. One book with a pink cover caught her attention, Cheryl turned to the first page, but she stopped. Cheryl's mind was out of focus. Finally, Cheryl closed the novel and put it into place. Unintentionally, Cheryl's beads caught a fairly thick notebook. Cheryl pulled the book, and it was Rose's diary. The diary is so aesthetic because Rose has decorated i

" I raised my foot, the sharp heel landing on his shoe. Lucas gasped and suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around me, his voice whispering in my ear. Seeming almost frantic. "We're not even, Rachel. Do you think I'm still the same Lucas you used to manipulate? "Rachel, you should pay the price for your deception."