Novel & Cerita The Secret Of Angel

Rich sighed, loud and put-upon, but took off anyway, headed in the direction they were going. “I’ll meet you back here,” Angel said, finagling for a few minutes with the bird, waving until they were around the corner. “What do you want?” she whispered as she skirted the door to the ladies’ room and leaned against the stucco building. “Your sister sent me.” “Mariana wouldn’t send a mynah.” Least of all the biggest mouth north and south of the Equator. Her sister had promised to keep her plan a secret for as long as possible; this species was not known for keeping any-one’s secrets. The exact opposite, in fact.

Angelica took her cigarette out of her mouth and poured the smoke into Alexia's face. "And who says I'm jobless?" Alexia felt disgusted. "Oh yeah… I almost forgot you're Reggie's secretary. My bad… how's life? How does it feel to be used to take revenge on other people?" Angelica poured more smoke. "How did you find out." Alexia's face was etched with concern. She never thought Angelica of all people would get to know about my secret. "Let's just say… I'm good at uncovering people's secrets."

Forever. Her cunt convulses around me as another orgasm seizes her body. Her cum triggers me, and I can’t hold back any longer. My release shudders through me, filling her pussy overflowing. As I spill the last of my seed inside her tight cunt, I take her mouth in mine, swallowing her cries of ecstasy and giving her all the love I have, and it will never be enough. I can never do enough to return to her the gift of her love, her heart, and her soul. Thank all the heavens I was able to make her mine.

Kelsey replied, her voice trembling again. Angel said, "Kels, that's going to be very difficult. He's here. He could know anytime about Aiden. You can't hide Aiden forever from him." Selena was very annoyed by Angel's words, "Hey, why are you even scaring him? There must be a way out." Angel didn't mean that, "Sorry, Kels. But how come, that's a fact." "I know," Kelsey whispered quietly. Kelsey knew who she was dealing with, of course she knew at any time that secret could be exposed.

She snapped back. "You are always welcome to see the truth for yourself if you are feeling skeptical, aren't you? I am currently at the entrance of your house. Do come out and I shall give you a lift in watching the interesting show of Ornard and Paisley hooking up with each other. By the way, I would also like to tell you about a big secret that would definitely make you feel utterly surprised." Angel had initially refused to believe his words. However, she had a second thought since Pierre was now offering to bring her to see things in real-time.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before opening my eyes and walking towards Angel. I knelt in front of her and held her arms. "Baby, I have something important to tell to you," I muttered, in an uncomfortable tone but with a sad smile. "What?" She innocently asked. "Actually, it was a secret. But I think, I have to tell it to you," I mumbled, closing my eyes and then looking at her. "What secret?" The curiosity in Angel's eyes was making me nervous. "That..." "That I and your lady don are taking you to an amusement park this Sunday."

We were sitting inside Deena's living room, and I'd spent the last two hours telling her everything. The festival. The hotel. Emilio. Ophelia. And most importantly...Azrael. When I finally told her who Angel really was, Deena stared at me for almost thirty seconds. “So wait...your Mr. Angel is the Azrael Valchini?!” I nodded, taking a sip of wine. “You've heard of him?” “Girl! Who hasn't! He's like one of the richest men in the world right now thanks to some tech software program.” Now that surprised me. With everything that's been going on, I hadn't had the chance to do a full background check on him. So he's also a tech genius?

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

He was merely reluctant to spend money on me. At this time, James walked over. "Miss, everything is packed." As the last suitcase was lifted onto the van, the house I had lived in for five years no longer contained anything belonging to me. My phone rang once again, but this time I didn't answer. A message very quickly popped up. [Lola, did you book that seven-star hotel in Meridianna? Why can't the front desk find our check-in information?] I ignored it. An hour later, my phone began to ring frantically.

ANGEL Everyone has a dark secret. The filthiest, dirtiest, corrupted fantasies that we imagine just before sleep take us to oblivion. That innate desire our judgmental world silences, it lingers in the pit of your stomach, spreading like a virus, an incurable, rotten disease to your throat, an abomination never to be whispered. Do you have a secret like that? Think hard. . . You can tell me. Don't you have one like that? Think again. . . Harder. Go deeper. Take me in—all of me. I want to be inside. . . of your mind.