Timmy Passions Novels & Stories

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It was like he was staring directly at me. "Saying dedication and passion might sound too ideal," he paused. He looked away for a moment to think. "Everyone has their own way of handling things. Mine is proper time management and setting my priorities right. Just because I'm in charge of the farm doesn't mean I own it. I was just entrusted with it. And I'm taking it as a training ground for my future plans. To learn and to grow.” Elijah and Lienna clapped softly. Although amazed, I stopped myself from looking at him. Lienna had many more questions which Santi answered. And every time he would say something great, my group mates would gaze at him in awe and amazement. Well, except for me.

I said, changing the subject, “how did I do? Do you think I’ll make it as a submissive, or am I doomed to failure?” “Hmm.” There was a pause as he digested my words, and he was obviously considering his response. “Well, you’re the first woman who’s ever made it past the two-hour mark in one of my sessions, so that has to be a good omen.” “Ooh, you complete and utter…” I threw my bag back at him, hitting him hard in the stomach, and the inhuman beast didn’t even flinch. “That’s why I took away your watch. It’s called a mind-fuck. If you thought you had five minutes left, you’d have pulled yourself through no matter what. If you think you have an hour or more, then it’s a whole different ballg

" Ahhh .. Britney. " "Ahhh. Brandon. " "Fuck, Britney. " They are both caught up in a world of massive sweetness as they both cross their eyes feeling their soul-shattering orgasms take over their beings overwhelming them both till they can't breathe. "Oh my God Brittany. ' He growls and then grips hold of her waist as tight as ever slamming harder and harder into her through his orgasm with his eyes crossed and his breath as shivery as hell. He just can't understand why this sexy boss of his is so determined to render his life useless. She has finally succeeded in driving him completely insane right now. The arousing feeling of her smooth tight p**** wrapped tightly around his cock is makin

I'm Jace Lorrid, currently twenty-six years and the owner of the Lorrid group of companies, and the owner of Passion. A lot of people don't even know, even some of my friends have been wondering who the owner of Passion was so they would meet him to receive special treatment from him as tycoons that they were, I always smirk and kept quiet, I don't want my friends messing around in Passion knowing that I wouldn't ban them from entering the building, so them not knowing is the best. The Lorrid group of companies was inherited from my father but that was half of what it is now. What I mean is, let's say what I inherited from my family is 5 companies, but the companies I now own are 10, which m

Don studies me for a few more seconds before letting out a humorless laugh through his nose. “What’s so funny?” I snap. “You, risking your life over something so small. Coming to this place, where you could be killed, for a boy who can’t solve his own problems.” “It’s not for him. It’s for her. Camile is important to me, but I don’t expect a guy like you to understand.” “You’re a child, Barbie. The naive one here is you.”

I needed her gone. The plan had been forming in my mind for days. It was simple, clean, and effective. I had overheard some seniors talking about a guy who sold “party favors.” A few discreet conversations, some money exchanged, and I had what I needed a small packet of pills that would cause enough trouble without being immediately deadly. Just enough to get her in serious trouble with the school.